Social network Without a trace of humanity Desert of destinies, Ashes and broken bones And we are here We can not see the end We can not find the point Master just counting down
Do you feel anything Besides this emptiness Which could be only filled with poison or sadness? In this world full of walls In this world full of gray Hail to the order All we should say
Foot to foot Hand to hand Hail to the order! This is the endless parade