Stepping into a hall deep, dark and wide Rows and rows of screens From what I can see, these are metaphors of me Straining, bending my ringing ears to hear Fields and fields of screams From what I understand, this was always meant for me Walking, I find myself right in the middle of an orgy of baseless ecstasy From what I know is real, this I wish I'd never seen They dance out of time in trance pantomimes Romanced, lost in the lie Pyres for those who criticize
Chimera shape shifters Shards of jagged bits and broken pieces Prosaic mosaics captured in timeless frozen freezes They worship but are preyed upon More victims of the soft kill
Floating down flickering avenues My truth not far Gravity pulls me in Guided by a brilliant star
A great window, a tragic display A vast vista, a game in play reveals how they lie to us in many ways These bowed-down docile animals are born limited minimals They deny our humanity every day
The dying are smiling in painless peace Euthanized when their time is reached Liberty this will never cease Never cease - Never cease Colossal clusters of man-machines Detached, dispatched from reality With mouths sewn shut, they are straining in vain To shout out loud, out loud A revelation of a predestined plague How they were stricken to prematurely age Do not deny us our sacred freedom Destructive passion will crush this kingdom
His fist hits, breaks the screen that showed all those horrific scenes Through shattered glass he will pass Phantasms, meet your iconoclastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
