Текст песни Collect 'Em All (Tilt) с переводом

Angry little patriarch, you sit upon your cardboard throne, computer

Chip to make you talk, a bad synthetic baritone. Vengeful one, exacting

Father, you are nothing but a toy, take your leave you have no power, I

Don’t fear your damning voice, bearded one, bellowing a hollow threat

Take your thunder, take your fire, don’t forget your coronet! Imitation

Potentate, stern expression painted on, mantle made of cellophane and

Brandishing a rubber wand, consecrated effigy, thousands of your model

Sold, assembly line divinity with simulated thunderbolts! You are all

Powerful among the other toys, modeled and painted and fiercely employed

With lording over all the plastic action figurines, collect 'em all, and

Melt 'em down with my acetylene

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