Songtexte: Contrast. Structures.

someone should pull your pants down and kick your idealistic, fatalistic
mind and kiss your ass till it bleed cause you don't realize that you
feed the mind of the dramatic, fanatic, with your bad intentions, new
inventions, you can't distract the progress of the mind, killing your
own
kind, you have to realize, that the truth is hidden among lies, realize
you can't be the answer until you have found the solution to pollution,
contemplation of reincarnationstation

socialistic, futuristic, way of thinking increasing the way i feel about
my status in the up and coming society creeping all over me, is this how
it supposed to be ? i do not know, sinked so low, i have never been this
clever to comprehend the crucifixion of your idol, all you gots to
comprehend is the separation of the truth from the lies, so i compromise