You rape our minds with your indoctrination
Filling our heads with needless information
Suffocating under the weight of ceaseless bloated refuse
We guzzle on your wretched seed 'til we can see no more
And hear no less than the tepid gruel you decided was our food
24 hours of unrest and unease
A thousand channels of this spiritual disease
We will feed 'til the ground is barren
We will drink 'til the stills are empty
We will suckle 'til you ache
And we shall not be sated
We shall leech like the parasitic entity, we appear to be
Vampyrically draining the life from whatever we see fit
We grow queasy as we consume, fattened from a diet of your noxious fumes
And once we've eaten 'til nothing's left
We shall grow starving, bloated and weak
We shall grow sickly from the inside out
As our organs cease to exist
Rotting away to nothing
The wretched carcass leaves no mark of grandiosity
No signs of what was once a monument to our consumation
And with reckless abandon we hurtle forward
We stand transfixed on the precipice of being
A choice between two worlds, we stand unsure of time's unwinding
We stand transfixed on time's unwinding
We stand transfixed on time's unwinding
Cia taip kaip Uzkalniui duot pavertint koncervus & lasinius & pashteta ( aisku su uogiene) kur undermenshai valgo jei piggiai randa. Ar nenukentes Sahja morale?