The T-90 is a Russian third-generation main battle tank and represents a moderate evolution of the T-72B, incorporating many features of the T-80U (it was originally called the T-72BU, later renamed to T-90). It is currently the most advanced tank in service with the Russian Ground Forces and Naval Infantry. The T-90 uses a 125 mm 2A46 smoothbore main gun, the 1A45T fire-control system, an uprated engine, and thermal sights. Standard protective measures include a blend of steel, composite armour, smoke dischargers, Kontakt-5 explosive-reactive armour, laser warning receivers, Nakidka camouflage and the Shtora infrared ATGM jamming system. The EMT-7 electromagnetic pulse (EMP) creator has been used in testing but not fitted to T-90s in active service. It was designed and built by Uralvagonzavod, in Nizhny Tagil, Russia. Since 2011, the Russian armed forces have ceased any further orders for the T-90, and are instead anticipating the development of the T-14 Armata that is expected to enter service in 2016.
When did the world turn cold?
With every day I wake, I wait & watch as this mess unfolds.
Machine men, machine hearts, machine minds.
We're all unconscious
But I will have my family and friends, over money and material things.
Hate won't rule my life.
(I'll live a life worth dying for.)
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Sometimes we think, think too much.
And we feel too little.
Unconscious, we're all unconscious.
No, we won't sell our souls.
Undeterred - a diamond mind and a heart of gold.
One day we all drop dead.
So think with your heart and not with (your god damn head.)
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Sometimes we think, think too much.
And we feel too little.
Unconscious, we're all unconscious.
Sometimes we think, think too much.
And we feel too little.
Unconscious, we're all unconscious.
I won't let my heart turn cold. No.
Sometimes we think, think too much.
And we feel too little.
Unconscious, we're all unconscious.
Sometimes we think, think too much. (Sometimes we think, think too much.)
And we feel too little. (Sometimes we feel too little.)