Holding thy heads up high Consuming emotions ‘till bone dry Constructing unnatural reality Waking up became formality. You are lost inside those personalities; As a result - mental fatality. (*) Follow & be followed Rhythm of this routine is taking over You’re disposable, one-off: game over Hunt & be hunted This is what we’ve chosen Centuries of crawling Up to the top where thee fall again…down Inventors of proclamation Creators of endless emanation Try to foresee next step Of this masked evil creation None of us has ever been there And came back safe & sound What shall we all do here? When all the lights go down? (*) Follow & be followed Mental Entropy, order & disorder Mental Entropy, order or disorder Hunt & be hunted This is what we’ve chosen Centuries of crawling Up to the top where thee fall again…down (x2 all)