Data Mess Lyrics


Acquaintance with all the means rejected by the prudishness

Of easy compromise and good manners

Abolition of logic, abolition of sense

Dance of those who are incapable of creation

Every hierarchy and social equation

Established as values by our applauds

Every object, feelings and obscurities,

Every manifestation and the precise shock

Parallel lines are means for the battle

The abolition of memory

The abolition of archaeology

The abolition of prophets

The abolition of the future

The absolute and indisputable belief

In every god that is a product of spontaneity

The elegant and unprejudiced leap

From harmony to another sphere

The trajectory of a word,

A cry, thrown into the air

To digest all individualities

In their folly of the moment.

Data mess, the roar of contorted pains,

Interweaving of contraries and all contradictions,

Freaks and irrelevancies