In your daily routine night has returned Where once had been fantasy There is now just a black hole Which you can't fill by yourself Monsters and dragons fighting on the screen Millions of dollars just for a film Buy your child more plastic toys And forget the book of fairy tales There is nothing In your minds Where once had been Fantasy Dying world Scornful fuckers who want just the flesh They rule our worlds cause of your superficiality Selling their sausages with beauty colored skin It's shit inside but you gulp it in one piece Fuck! I think I'll build a ship With everything inside And then I'll wait for the flood Which will drown this scum I'll take only the best with me And when the flood is over We will see how our children raise the same shit - again!