We've become Passive and content, lauding mediocrity, wondering why meaning took its leave so untimely Subliminal lifestyle, step into rut and routine. As we Bow head and hands to the dream in our minds, the vision in the sky - the one supplied We never notice, life has passed us by And here comes the Overman He'll leap right over us All hail the Overman He'll come and knock us right into the Abyss Now we Bicker and complain about the rituals and redundancies, wasting breath as we fall in line complacency Work eat and sleep, too tired to dream. Finding every excuse to displace the blame, to hide from shame - as we entertain We're rushing to be first in a race of running in place In the desert - weighted down Our burden - throw it down Only then will we be able to create Overcome, surpass who we've been in the past Overcome humanity Seize the day, regain hope. Continue across that tightrope Currently we're movin' back to beast. Overcome.