Every pitiful day is wasted on useless things Every measure is taken to make ridiculous commitments Our openness leads us to total insanity Our inner
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Keijo] Nowhere to move No fucking place to go to Around and around, still no goal is found In my private merry-go
No one shall leave me alone Not a single person should break me apart I shall be the hardest shell I, myself and me are not fragile None of them around
Our minds are fed every day The Internet feeds our needs And we follow every single word That has ever been told It's time to get sick Sicker than you
[Music: Mika, Keijo, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Xena] The raped son of god I was The bastard son, named as j. christ Remembered as a pitiful lord Who enslaved
We distrust everything we see Take a look around, it won't be in there No one will save us from our misery Inside this depressive state Possessed minds
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Jorma, Keijo] Like they wear you wear Like they think to do you do Like they act you act Like they don't think you
Every time the wise of mankind Ask how to save ourselves The inventions are being questioned But the root cause is being ignored Making a less consuming
Alone in my mind I know That someone else is in control My will was altered for the first time Before I learned how to doubt My will to live is almost
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Keijo] Lost in a maze The mess, the bitter task No way to praise the face The head with no sense Calmness equals
Promises made for commitments With insane meanings Nobody was able to see through Their fake sincerity and dishonesty Openness outside their twisted
Wake up, get your act together, turn on the altered truth There is no need to be scared as today is the day of achievement Lies are consumed to live
I hate those guts Someone vanishes today You stupid, sick, crippled bitch The payback time has come You are living through these days By killing everything
You saw what was coming You could have resisted everything It was our time to get up And that was our day to win You are victims of your own apathy Victims
We are heading back to the Stone Age We are doomed to be saved Things will become more simple Through survival instincts When the globe becomes overloaded
Work gives everything one ever needs Vacations have become obsolete Stupidity, slavery, simplicity Greed and insanity Pleasure is not what we seek We
You were born into the wrong family You got categorized from day one Are you any worse than anyone else is Or did your genes determine your fate? It
You believe and worship Something that does not exist The supernatural events Were never proven to be true Never, your future is to be saved When you
