Another day has passed,
as we set the curse of mankind,
for the purpose of improvement and a better life.
Who doesnt wish that?
Every single day,
the same tunes,
constantly repeated,
always managed to kill time,
even when we try to achieve
something softly for the welfare of everyone.
The design is ready,
prepare yourself to wear the mask.
Twisted and untrue,
severely disconnected our lives
are fenceless no way to avoid the guild.
I've seen the oddness,
i've seen the oddness,
and inhaled the corruption.
I just love the iota,
but play it on.
by the way i hate that song,
honesty kills and the music goes on.