Wading through the oceans of minced dreams

while they puke some little pieces of

surreal truth to feed the stupid crowd

the endless kiss of him that made them proud

so the rigid lens gives you

the perfect view

into the heated

heart of bloody polished steel

and

as they started dancing (on mutilated humanity)

you can hear them paying homage to their

unknown fear



see what we have given you

see what we can do for you



we just do what we are told

we must do what we are told

for religion we are sold

we just do what we are told

for religion we are sold

all we touch is dead and cold



and while they exorcise what they believe

always flagging honour and justice

vindication for their blinded greed

so that you can play the innocent

cause you learned how to behave

in a

virtuell world that's

full of mutilated dreams

and

as they start their dancing (on mutilated

humanity)

you can hear them paying homage to their

unknown fear



see what we can give for you

see what we have done for you

all we have is here before you

accept our lives we must implore you