Sacrificium

Turn of a century
Everything is lost
The commercial breaks before the daily news
Invites "the truth of life" to us
No changes in crowds demands
Two milleniums later
Feeble mindness revolts
Keeping a record of bread and games
How dare to form childrens minds
To that humanity learns from their mistakes
A formal defect
Believing into our ages standard
Their own ignorant presumption
What is perverted;
A world thats suffering in the daily news
Or a bunch of idiots, watching the quote whores truth
No doubt, cause these are "soul touching problems"
In our "real" life
In our commercial breaks
How dare to form childrens minds
To that humanity learns from their mistakes
A formal defect
Believing into our ages standard
Their own ignorant presumption
Turn of a century
Everything is lost
The commercial breaks before the daily news
Invites "the truth of life" to us
How dare to form childrens minds
To that humanity learns from their mistakes
A formal defect
Believing into our ages standard
Their own ignorant presumption
What is perverted;
A world thats suffering in the daily news
Or a bunch of idiots, watching the quote whores truth
No doubt, cause these are "soul touching problems"
In our "real" life
In our commercial breaks
[ Towards The Edge Of Degeneration Lyrics ]