I'm here to heal them, but are you one of them? The real state of things you know only when you're already with it We kill zombies, we kill ourselves We cover our faces with vines, our depths So what will happen to us? I know that we'll see This day has to come with our faces Everywhere around me, people are walking tired I know this tremor, nothing will change me I walk on the ground more often than I run after it I walk slowly, and the sky doesn't last Time is energy, look, you won't be rich You'll lose your nerve quickly, you won't get much out of it A piece of cake, it's better to stop being bored When you want to mix in people for sport You haven't liked smiling for several years I've taken everything you've got away from your face A damaged psyche, listen, the tempo is growing More people are running, so I'll say it louder This is the tempo that you impose on yourself You'll burn out somewhere, and I prefer to focus on my rhythm Without hurrying through life, you'll fall from exhaustion And you won't make it in this rhythm anyway Lose yourself, it's the same If the career is to have everything, then it's the same It's to lock yourself in the goal of your own will To earn a day, to sleep at night, you prefer You don't know what you would do if the world collapsed You have a lot of friends, but do you rely on them? You're trying to make money, but you don't know what for People don't work, you don't have time for that They're shouting, they're shouting, you're devaluing profits Faster, you're working, you're giving to everyone Faster, you're forgetting your name Faster, this machine has pulled you in The fast tempo kills you over time You forget about everything, you want to seize the chance I won't let you in, they'll say you've lost You've lost a long time ago, and you won't stop anyway Say what you have, except for a bank account Problems with sleep, it's all a simple solution You don't even know how to get lost You don't see anything, just pay You'll be alone so soon, you don't know where It's better to look at yourself, so Ambition is sick, no way out You'd like to start all over again It's not a good thing, like a road to a thing You also want to try, okay, bye Because leave me, I have my own world Now you'd like to, but you don't have a chance You'll be like a game, the system drives you You don't have time, I don't think about how to make money You're pushed higher and higher in hierarchy If you were me, you wouldn't worry I'm saving the bills, the invoices I'm telling you, it's like a trap for rats Hit you on the weekend to react Refill the tank like a machine Faster, faster, the appetite grows Think fast, it's not worse than death What separates us is one word Tempo, because I don't want to burn fast I want to enjoy life slowly Don't rush to catch up I have my own tempo, you're like techno You'll be faster, you'll lose, I know I have my own tempo, you're like techno Those who know, know beautifully Come to the conclusion, enough with pain Enough with the church, let it go