Текст песни
The equilibrium in race towards
The race towards the harmony
Turning the essence into the reverse
Enantiodromia!
When the sun was once a god
And the trees were dryads too
From the nature we were awed
Worshiped to the riant moon
We were naked 'fore the world
Naive pithecanthropi
After milliards of time
We have known the sweet fruit
Of the knowledge and the grime
Put ourselves in evil suit
We've become the slaves of lies
Foolish homo sapiens
Punked with glaucoma eyes
Ousted from the radiance
How to return into the truth,
Turn back the stratified?
Burn all the cocoons!
'Cause we are faceless caterpillars
'Tangled in the branches of
The teachings of the massive killers
Th' killers of our minds - their troph
How to respire liberty
From tyrants' shackles of the mind?
Nurture our divinity
Murder our proclivity
To the delectation
Promised by the priests!
The equilibrium in race towards
The race towards the harmony
Turning the essence into the reverse
Enantiodromia!
Race backwards refills the wormhole
Formed as being of the world
We're denying the theism
And the doctrines that's the mold
We are living in the dreams
Cherish them inside ourselves
We believe delusionists
Even to the tales of elves
We are naked 'fore the world
Naive pithecanthropi
After milliards of time
We are earless and docile
We don't want to know anything
'Yond the point of crowd, dinned
We've become the slaves of lies
Foolish homo sapiens
Punked with glaucoma eyes
Ousted from the radiance
How to respire liberty
From tyrants' shackles of the mind?
Nurture our divinity!
Murder our proclivity
To the delectation
Promised by the priests!
The equilibrium in race towards
The race towards the harmony
Race backwards refills the wormhole
Formed as being of the world
We're denying the theism
And the doctrines that's the mold
Cool the mind and clearing from
Sulphur pareidolia
We take off the guise of worm
Enantiodromia!
