Back to the old patterns, step back in time
Old familiar failures, progress denied
Idiotic idols to fill the inner void

Crippled fantasy, mentally destroyed

I can see no future, everything has failed

No more self-confidence, back to the grave
See our world in pieces, rotten from inside
There is no perspective on the bottom line


Rust and decay
I see the world in shades of gray

Sick and insane
In lowest consciousness we remain


Unconscious search for life
Unfit imagination
Desires unfulfilled

Ends up in mass frustration