To discuss to speak to eachother. So far from what is natural
Is too sick to laugh about it and the crown of fanaticism
Is the black side of the human sence
Is too sick to laugh about it and the crown of fanaticism
Grown in helpless heads
Born under construction, born for not one´s life, a own life
Puppet of stupidness exists through emptyness
The engine through blindness
And history burns and history still kills