Crush your ideals, the gift of second sight
Religion or science, it's all just a game
Are we alone or are we alive?

Why even bother? it's all just a game.

Barter your souls my precious ones

And find your peace in pointless wars
Battle won but all is lost
We are just pawn without a face.


Come! re-program your minds
Come! re-program your thoughts

Come! re-program your minds
Conform or stand in line


After all is said and done
We are just slaves to ruthless minds
Armageddon spread your wings

And lead us now, into the light.

Order of the d.n.a