I want to warn you now, before you are disappointed: according to this album, the future from which these stars might come from, is one you wouldn't look forward to. That's because after the third song, you begin to realize that this is complete gloom: the absurd lines about the paratrooper in one of the songs don't mean anything in English, but in Russian they don't call to mind anything better. The effect of this album is like watching someone knowingly jump without a parachute, to his death, then with abysmal references out of nowhere, it really becomes depressing. So you might as well think that it might just be easier to drown yourself now if the future is going to be so awful.