Текст песни Oppressed Reality (Poppy Seed Grinder) с переводом

Mortuary is getting full of corpses

There is just more and more of reckless drivers

Even the danger sign does’t help here…

Three thousand of corpses per a year

Reason for the statuory intervention

Innocent people die here

And no one puts the finger out of his ass

Innocence has ended up badly

Another story that ends with death

Wonderful chain accident

The cause of the massacre — alcohol in blood.

This is our apathy,

There are other things that are more important

Lost control over the traffic

Show him mercy — he is innocent.

We have to say stop all these lies

That surround us in this world.

Quartisekted thorax — by the engine of a car.

Squashed guts — frontal crash in full speed.

Перевод песни Oppressed Reality