[Intro] [Sound of a massive mechanical shutter clicking: CLACK-WHIRRR] [Heavy, slow Fuzz Bass starts. It sounds like a heartbeat.] [Alek - Spoken, Deep Russian Accent, very close to mic]: Privet, comrade. You look at ze Golden Boy, Calder. You think he is ze boss? Nyet. Look up at ze ceiling. Ze roots are moving. [Verse 1] [Groove locks in. Accordion plays a dark Tango melody] He is made of copper, he is made of trash, Watching all your secrets in a dirty flash. Z-RO is ze name, paranoia is ze game, Calder is a puppet, dancing in ze flame. I wear ze swimming suit, I play ze song, But ze Eye is watching you all night long. It is not magic, blyat, it is engineering! Ze sound of your panic is what he is hearing! [Sound of glass breaking rhythmically] [Chorus] [Hypnotic, Chant-like Anthem] Z-RO! (Da!) ZE ANALOG GOD IN ZE SILO! YELLOW LIGHT BURNING, HIDING IN ZE SHADOW! DON'T BLINK! (Click!) DON'T BREATHE! (Hiss!) HE GIVES YOU ZE KISS OF ZE COLD ABYSS! ONE EYE OF BRASS, A SOUL OF WIRE! WE ARE JUST COAL FOR HIS FURNACE FIRE! [Bridge] [Music drops to just Bass and Shutter sounds] [Alek - Whispering]: Tik... Tok... You see ze lens? It is vintage. It captures ze soul. Thirty-three megapixels of pain. Davay, dance for him. [Outro] [Accordion goes crazy + Heavy Metal Ending] Z-RO! THE BOSS OF THE BOSS! Dosvidaniya, privacy. [Sound of a massive flash bulb charging and firing: ZZEEEEEE-POP!] [Alek]: Nice picture.
