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Staying at the threshold of new

Era of the greatest invents

Separation, dramatic view

Intense

There`s only small part of us

Leaded by the need of progress

Rest is move to the full degradance

With no chance

All the knowledges about the world

Becomes complicated each day

And it`s good ground for margin words

Of holy priests and cleric`s say

For the most of us their line

Is the easiest direct to go

They surrend in the name of gods

Hallowed be thy flow

With this tendences of the blessed

If this becomes the truth for rest

Welcome the dark ages from the past

This thought makes me feel depressed

All this ages of our growth

Lifes of greatest men we know

Don`t expose their hope for rise

Otherwise wait for demise

Don`t you see they need you a dumb

Without any riot and will

Kind of little obidient doll

Trust their spell

Cultivating fanatic believe

They constrict your tonnel of view

Educates subjection perceive

Is it good for you?

It is only your way to go

All I wish you not fall and roll

Pushing all the humanity back

Go for your hack

Price of right for freedom we have

Is done by a thousands of deaths

Made by so obssessed adepts

Holy lord is it your methods?