Enclosed in moral circles Creating your scathing relations According to distorted equations Describing the material life phases We create another future We create another tomorrows No, we don't share your feelings Of somatic philosophy in decline What one's as helical steel shackles Laying heavily on that cheerless world We're the myriad of d**hlike torches What ones are enlightening the chosen way To your filthy future To your filthy tomorrows You're the paving of dead end street
Identically plushy filthy As filthy your motives are But we're an inversion of normality Of this paralysed world We've snuffed the candles out in your darkness We create another future only We create another tomorrows only Forever you'll be enclosed in moral circles Creating you dubious relations According to your deformed, distorted equations Describing the final phases of your poor existence We want another future only Therefore we snuffed your candles out