Lexington Delirium (feat. Tomas Haake)

The future, like everything else, is no longer quite what it used to be

I doubt you could even imagine it
A palace of mere progress
All for one and none for all

What brings posterity?
Throne of bolts!
Ziggurats flooding the
Throne of bolts!
Blessings upon thee
Throne of bolts!
Inside the womb of
Ferrissian void

New culture and congestion
Rebirth of the world over decades to come
The great skyscrapers weep silently

The gold which crowns this tower
Pays its respects only to the black

Cosmic impregnation
Throne of bolts!
Electric dimension
Throne of bolts!
Grand manhattanism
Throne of bolts!
O' save us from
The Lexington delirium!