The man he plans and the gods who damn,
But listen to my friend:
If you have never finished your deeds,
And seen them to the end.
No chance or accident that
At last you're sitting on the
Edge of a gully
Senseless rebel
Who's mad at everybody

The man he plans and the gods who damn
In among this riotesse
A cut throat from razord edges
Isn't more ain't violence
Abstract who gives a fuck
Bacause I don't justify my game take it
Shelter won't make you make it
You're dead... beware...

The man he pland and the gods who damn
Contingency's violence
All action a person made as
Something else than riotesse
Master serving the slave revolution
Anarchy raving chaos
Nothing can save you from loss
You're gone... beware...

Tattoo me now
Stick the needle deep in my skin
A cutting glimpse
The thirsty knife gave watching me bleed
Now in my head
Planting electrodes on my brain
The thumping of my heart
Beats the machine

I am at the living dead
Primiiv organism
No more nothing for me
That's it...

Here is my fear
Energy knowledge and power
Live'in me
My instict drive for live
Keeps me alive
Come and kill some
More and more
Of my cells
What do you think
Am I rigth

Now the beeb
Of the life machine's gone flat
Another kingdom's secret door
Stand ajar
Here I go
I leave all this for good
I could come back here
Is true but
What for... what for...

Rise at noon, cafe soon, next is wake and bake.
Never hate, it's not too late, give everything you take.
Avoid wrong, keep smokin' strong, while still remaining straight.
Say what you mean, through harsh it seems, and carry your own weight.

Don't forget, a pile of shit can many treasure hide.
So love me right, please every night, I ain't too young to die.
Avoid wrong, keep smokin' strong, while still remaining straight.
Say what you mean, through harsh it seems, and carry your own weight.

Watch, how the boob tube
Feeds as any crap.
Everywhere the streets are
Full of crack and rap.
Got no plane
Still everyone's flying high.
The young aren't young
Just already to die.

Stirving skyscrapers
Cast dark shadows.
Jungle in the streets
Hangman’s gallows.
Media projects
The real through pictures
Today reality is a fiction
Is the viewer or the viewed the wictim?

Can't believe my eyes,
Who made this changes?
Won't accept the lies!
Can't believe my eyes,
How fucked the age is,
Can't believe these lies.

Automaton work done
In their factory.
As the man fat pig
Drinks at the party.
We're just watching on
As we suffer.
Greedy pigs hog it up motherfuckers.
In the end what we got, just leftovers.

The dark soul of his own mind,
A lone wolf of his own kind,
Searching something to find,
With closed eyes see to be blind.

He departs on a journey,
As the wind may blow the wild weed.
In the world he does his learning,
Feeling joy or pain and hurting.

He's a child and a hero,
He chants his only motto:
Every freedom to know,
Just move and always go, go, go!

Out is the only passage,
Possibilities are massive,
He lives hard, he is active,
The unknown is attractive.

In every war he's a fighter,
Upon the Earth to make it brighter,
Eagle's claw and feather lighter
Flying ever higher.

But now he's gotten turned out,
Experience has burned out,
So calloused hear his loud shout:
Wander outlow hopeless about!

An earthen prison,
Dripping blood from all the wounds I'm given.

It's Outlaw livin',
Self exile, alone wherever I'm driven.
Locked in a prism.
Locked in a prism...

La ultima tacha y basta
Mi cigarillo ya se gasta
Deberia marcharme
Estoy harto de la fiesta
La via a casa es larga
Y las chicas no se largan
Fumo un ultimo tiro
Y comienzo a subir

Que delicia
Que felicidad
Que delicia
Astronauta soy
Y viajo sin nave espacial
Espacial

Entro en el espacio
Mi escafandra es mi piel
El sistema solar
Hace tiempo lo deje
Para mi es un momento
Para la luz mucho mas tiempo
Fumo un ultimo tiro
Y para siempere volare.