in the bleak midwinter,
snow melting, funny jokes,
Connecting people, missing transmission, blackout.
Unable to live, control.
Unchain, my mind is unleashed.
Negotiate for me,
and as the bombs approach we will share our feelings on the web.
Make the money move, ruin them,
make them suffer for the sake of the Nation.
Embrace me, far away from all this mess,
far away from the people who dare to offend you,
who are shocked at the sight of a same-sex kiss.
Kiss without any limit, let them feel ashamed.
And this song is hurting as a stylet,
a stain burning on my skin.