I was born in generation that suffers from disease called stupid human procreation I feel embraced, that there's no importance in events that we face Emptiness is filling me, I’m so confused about whole reality All those faces I see on streets, feel like only another meats Abjection brought about to perfection by our lovely nation Complete extremity on both sides followed blindly by thousands of blue eyes Is there anything I can do about those minds fulfilled by what, by flies? I can't stand this anymore, maybe we all should let it go Pursuing the ways of ancestors Missing the presentness Far away from now We will face, face it down Behold everything that you believe, it will stay unheard Even if you'll reach to the top there is no chance they can stop Following pathetic path of seduction, without deduction The whole hatred all you gained will soon become your shame Pursuing the ways of ancestors Missing the presentness Far away from now We will face, face it down Solo – Felix