Breaking And Breaking And Breaking

Anybody calling, anybody calling, anybody calling, anybody calling?
This is Mother Russia’s first re-entering the Earth, can you hear me, right now?
It’s November ’63, find the frequency and just tell me

Why do I have to die for Mother’s pride?
Why didn’t they tell me before?
Time is not on my side
I don’t want to die like some kind of race-to-space whore

I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking apart!
I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking about to explode!
Can you hear me, Italy? I can barely breathe, I need you right now
I'm the sacrifice, record my last goodbye and try to find out

Why I had to die for Mother’s Pride
Why didn’t they tell me before?
Time is not on my side
And now I will die like some kind of race-to-space whore

I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking apart!
I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking about to explode!

Why do I have to die for Mother’s pride?
Why didn’t they tell me before?
Time is not on my side
I don’t want to die like some kind of race-to-space whore

I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking apart!
I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking about to explode!
I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking apart!
I'm breaking, I'm breaking, I'm breaking about to explode!