Back to the old patterns, step back in time Old familiar failures, progress denied Idiotic idols to fill the inner void Crippled fantasy, mentally destroyed I can see no future, everything has failed No more self-confidence, back to the grave See our world in pieces, rotten from inside There is no perspective on the bottom line Rust and decay I see the world in shades of gray Sick and insane In lowest consciousness we remain Unconscious search for life Unfit imagination Desires unfulfilled Ends up in mass frustration