Radio Dead Zone
On the frequencies — icy silence.
I search for a wave through static and fear,
Darkness pulsates in the cooled wires.
Beat the drums, scream into the microphone,
This ether is like a ghostly dream!
Припев
Radio "Dead Zone"!
The sound tears apart the concrete!
Radio "Dead Zone"!
It dictates a new law!
We dance on the edge, where there is no light,
Catching a torn chord and a cold dawn!
Your receiver catches someone else's scream,
You and I are free only for a moment.
Cables are torn, towers are silent,
But inside me, guitars growl.
Beat the drums, scream into the microphone,
This ether is like a ghostly dream!
Припев
Radio "Dead Zone"!
The sound tears apart the concrete!
Radio "Dead Zone"!
It dictates a new law!
We dance on the edge, where there is no light,
Catching a torn chord and a cold dawn!
The record is broken, but the voice is alive!
I will broadcast as long as you are with me!
No compromises, no more rules,
Only the rhythm that didn't leave us here!
Припев
Radio "Dead Zone"!
The sound tears apart the concrete!
Radio "Dead Zone"!
It dictates a new law!
We dance on the edge, where there is no light,
Catching a torn chord and a cold dawn!
Cold dawn...
Dead zone is broadcasting!
Turn it on!
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