Surrounded by hypocrisy, the supporters of your imprisonment,
Are acting in vain.
Distorted beliefs, demystifying common programs
In the muddy sea of anonymity.
Using intelligence only to justify and deprive,
And not to animate the generic sense of shame.
Too easy to live so.
It is too hard to look
For the enlightening alternative.
Free will is packed with lies hidden from the failure of all beings.
Follower of your same decline.
Returning like animals, blindly accepted devolution,
Palpitating emotions, completely settled by blind progress,
Look at your reflexed image with delighted disdain.
Follower of your same decline,
Follower of your same decline.
No pity for you ...
Bastions of anti-ideals exaggerated by deep servility.
I despise the mass that nourishes the gear,
Fostering the proliferation of fake pride.
Yes, I despise the mass that nourishes the gear,
Capillary of absolute evil.
