Human nature Fetishizes all indignity Born not for comprehension But the weeping and gnashing of teeth
It's time It's time To crawl back in the womb and die
Man did not get to where he is By ambition and strife over morals But through submission, mediocrity And mixing mud with his seed
Yes, the indignity fits well in the picture Matches the ceilings lowered by excuse By reasons, by drive to justify The lesser, the weak, the lazy
Man's logic is such Life wasted may be his own But he will not succumb to lamentation If there's a way to shift the fault
In the same vain as the rodents In trenches dug to hide In the clay-built wombs holding out the day Sinking down in the fear of the night
Human nature Fetishizes all indignity Born not for comprehension But the weeping and gnashing of teeth
And it's not what we did Not what we will do It was, and will be swallowed
It's what we didn't do What what we'll never do That cast a shadow over tomorrow
What we didn't do paved the hell And the paths that lead there What we'll never do put up the signs And mapped it to be here
What we didn't do paved the hell And the paths that lead there What we'll never do put up the signs And mapped it to be hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
