Octane Warriors

Abandoned roads and engines drowned
Civilization needs the black gold.
The engine stops nationwide.
Energy crisis. And we pay the bills.
Year 2060.
The lack of fuel means war.
The world is bursting at the seams.
All tanks are empty.
OPEC embargo.
Inflation has increased too.
Sewage treatment plants are not working,
And politicians are lying as usual.
I’m trying to survive
In this deserted desert.
I was even starting to forget
What it was a peaceful life.
Harassment on the highway.
Food not only the weapons.
Society is divided
Many people on the run.
Welcome to the oil wars!
Greet octane warriors!
Let’s create our own rules — a high octane!
Marauding bands
Grappled to death
For gasoline and dizelyuhu.
Humanity is not safe at night.
Billions of barrels.
Saudis lost
The money can not be eaten.
Greed is a high cost.
Welcome to the oil wars!
Greet octane warriors!
Let’s create our own rules — a high octane!
Abandoned roads and engines drowned
Civilization needs to black gold
The engine stops on a national scale
The energy crisis, we pay the bills.