Reality has… died…
My way of life ending in decay
New eras of the wind is blowing
Clearing everything in its path
Creating new world order
Plague on a fictive level still haunts
Computerized levels in the new world
Taken from the mind of the insane
Rose of orphans to fuel the creation
A creation that is a ghost in mind
Miles and miles of the dead but alive
I wander in the desert landscape
Formed by the hands of evil
I hear the bell chime
Fed to the massive machinery
That keeps forcing
Soft walls encaged within ourselves
The coming of a new world
Who are we?
(Lead: Persson)
Another mouth to feed
Are we to walk the same path?
Yanked from the machine
Which leeps me alive
No air, no sight
Terminated, control denied
Gave up without a fight
You colony of my disease
I wander in the destert landscape
Formed by the hands of evil
I hear the bell chime
Ther time has come
Fed to the massive machinery
That keeps forcing
Soft walls encaged within ourselves
(Lead: Holm)
You make me tremble
My complex from
My disfigured body shaped
I have drunk the blood
I have eaten the flesh
I wonder in the desert landscape
Formed by the hands of evil
I hear the bell chime
Ther time has come
Fed to the massive machinery
That keeps forcing
Soft walls within ourselves