Оригинален текст
Decentralize the power,
make us kneel,
never felt this small,
never felt this useless,
we lost our stride,
we lost our strife,
slave away on production lines.
but we could all be beautiful and shining,
all of us.
we got power
it's in our hands,
shouldn't die working
try and live instead
or we'll fade away by popular design.
but we could all be beautiful and shining