The end is yet to come...Distingue your memories before they're goneThe end is yet to come...But then everything turned out to be wrongWe were meant to speak in highly different tonguesTo enable our diversity, to enable being social onesBack at the birth of man, back at the birth of speechTo discover excitement, to disorder and to teachIt's the 23rd century and there's a newly sworn enemyComing from behind and turning you to blindA steady-state of a binary presentationA hate-progression of a coming terminationDid you reveal your scars and human signs?Your mind keeps turning, this is not realDid you re-heal your wounds and sweet-caress?I am the virus in you and I am going to stealIt's a snow crash - inside of your headA ponderous oblivion, a force to be fedIt's like a mental destruction - turn of 180 degreesDementia is coming, don't you agree?It's a snow crash - inside of your brainHeading towards your mind and falling like rainIt's like a war inside - when all our thoughts collide'cause you've been erased even though you're aliveMetaverse, the virtual desireA fictive world with all dreams that you admiredBut now there's revenge, the fall of BabylonAn Infokalypse erasing what was going onDon't you believe, don't you retrieve?It's the disorder of the word and the rising of griefA stroke of excitement and of permanent delusionA paradise lost in $#&@ing horrendous confusionTake my breath awayAnd knowledge will always stay...Take my breath awayAnd no one will ever stay...