The pale sun spits a slow death down
to his blinded mankind
while the wooden horse of science
elevates a grey hell to the sky

so the little superbrains
declare madness for sense
and fear, the mother of
all social violence
eats tiny pieces of
normal life as tribute for
general apathy

the blue moon pukes compassion over
a world of concrete emotion
researches found some new lines
in their hymbooks and they read

so the little superbrains
confused by their control
now will this be the end
or be the new way
final death - we will see
the future of - can it be
look into my eyes

controlled by confusion
confused by control
they feel like magicians
in our tortured world
science now - the unstopable
weapon of - masterminds
sacrificed - all the knowledge of
normal life - to their cause

science

so the little superbrains
declare madness for sense
and fear, the mother of
all social violence
eats tiny pieces of
normal life as tribute for
general apathy

a black sea - cleanse us with poison
and washed all - hope out with the tide
returning with a toxic cocktail
on the thereshold of our pride

one last experiment
gives us a second sight
too late the mirror of
all that's be done in fright
is slowly steamed up by
one more network of lies
losing all control

controlled by confusion
confused by control
they feel like magiciens
in our tortured world
controlled by confusion
confusion

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