Текст песни GF - Disco

I'm not a fan of puppeteers, but fear took hold of me -
If someone keeps the threads in his hands.
Panic inspires all around our city reaching,
Everywhere the chaos of letting.

Everything here is alien to me, but the solution is not found.
Damn whoever did this!

Discord, I'm howling at the moon.
And in the summer at noon on the clock go to sleep.
Discord, for what with us so?
Why in our world you made a mess?

Discord, we purpose for you?
Maybe only steps to the throne of the king?
Dischord, no strength anymore.
The tyranny of oppression bind you!

Dischord!
Dischord!

I don't care about the status quo,
But the world is bursting at the seams, and that I care.
Chaotic chaos and strife –
Your Symphony, and the art is smashing.

Everything here is alien to me, but the solution is not found.
Damn whoever did this!

Discord, I'm howling at the moon.
And in the summer at noon on the clock go to sleep.
Discord, for what with us so?
Why in our world you made a mess?

Discord, we purpose for you?
Maybe only steps to the throne of the king?
Dischord, no strength anymore.
The tyranny of oppression bind you!

Dischord!X7

Discord, I'm howling at the moon.
And in the summer at noon on the clock go to sleep.
Discord, for what with us so?
Why in our world you made a mess?

Discord, we purpose for you?
Maybe only steps to the throne of the king?
Dischord, no strength anymore.
The tyranny of oppression bind you!