Tsun - Singin' my mind dry to a catchy melody like la la as they're sleeping I'm wide awakelike it's my freedom when their time is lateon my balcony, looking outadmiring the silence that laysover what screams in the light of the day,silent noizes from a cave of a fellow vampirethrough the blinds I see reflections of light from his campfireand the stars are still too far away,we breathe electric, still the talk is simple and plainwe're still so limited, still so ignorant,brainwashed imbeciles blessed with a flake of intelligencethat came from the universe,in a world born through magma, germs surviving a meteor blastevolving in a cycle creating life in the vastone of the problems istheir fake god and this none conciousnesssilent craftsmen on different working benchessome of us slaves without knowing itwe keep building our societyeating whatever lies they feedit's so hard seeing the sky with neon lights blinding mestill cave men, hungry for what the next man has on displayin much more unnecesarily complicated waysand they knew the game first so they make the rulesthey send the news, advertisine and makes the animals drewlwe want to get their paper, we wanna get their jewels,wanna get their brands, wanna get so coolwe get so swag that we think we alienstill nothing but civilized cave menunder the clothes we still nakedthe true divine light is fadinge're not wet but it's still raining(Inlägget ändrat av spades_joola 2009-09-03 22:42:50)