I don't know where to go… I don't know where to go by now… to let my anger grow to let my hatred flow somehow
'cause when I put on the news, each day at night & see all the conflicts that may or even will collide there is no more excuse for our self-abuse all these goddamn things - I even feel amused
come on, take it on by now, this bitter role of playing god somehow or even satan's pole double moral, the freedom choral our mind-expanse, your ignorance!
I'm feeling somehow better now, after all the fury's out & nothing could cure my damn agonies I'm feeling somehow lighter now, after all the pain's cried out & nothing could build more stupidities
disastrous & mournful, adventurous & harmful this is how the story goes but then again I decide that my dreams should not hide & no-one ever knows
& then I realise one thing - that we are killing ourselves 'cause our greed is leading us to our own graves "wise" decisions & blind superstitions hatespin facility & the deathroll fatality
to venus & black or just a strange little pill new conflict dimension & some more reasons until the hate based machinery, a cold subsidarity is starting its fucking tech-raging clarity