The pale sun spits a slow death down

to his blinded mankind

while the wooden horse of science

elevates a grey hell to the sky



so the little superbrains

declare madness for sense

and fear, the mother of

all social violence

eats tiny pieces of

normal life as tribute for

general apathy



the blue moon pukes compassion over

a world of concrete emotion

researches found some new lines

in their hymbooks and they read



so the little superbrains

confused by their control

now will this be the end

or be the new way

final death - we will see

the future of - can it be

look into my eyes



controlled by confusion

confused by control

they feel like magicians

in our tortured world

science now - the unstopable

weapon of - masterminds

sacrificed - all the knowledge of

normal life - to their cause



science



so the little superbrains

declare madness for sense

and fear, the mother of

all social violence

eats tiny pieces of

normal life as tribute for

general apathy



a black sea - cleanse us with poison

and washed all - hope out with the tide

returning with a toxic cocktail

on the thereshold of our pride



one last experiment

gives us a second sight

too late the mirror of

all that's be done in fright

is slowly steamed up by

one more network of lies

losing all control



controlled by confusion

confused by control

they feel like magiciens

in our tortured world

controlled by confusion

confusion