What have we become? A population cultured on the impulse? With running free, there comes a cost; The Composure to remain the Evolved
I won't enslave myself I won't enslave
I am a form that you detest The red herring of a habitat Don't dare admit and don't dare address! That we have lost intellect!
Show! Show me just a glimpse of Any hope that we'll improve We'll fall into oblivion if we don't Don't salvage hope
We are a generation decayed I am the virus sent to protect the plague!
To protect the plague!
I won't enslave myself, I won't enslave myself Show! Show me just a glimpse of Any hope that we'll improve We'll fall into oblivion If we don't, Don't salvage hopeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.