Disconnected Minds

Into the void I pour my voids...

Distilled essence of nonconformity

Creation process never shall end

Until we are servants of ourselves

Routine...

Distilled essence of nonconformity

Creation process never shall end

Are we standing towards

Global routine?

Piece of salt in eyes

Thunder-sounding words of truth

Stench of unknown

Felt in moments of conscious independence?

Transgression of environment

Against fortune- tellers reigns

Funeral of heredity

Shall be our descent

Hard to disperse

Consolidated stread of human

Opportunism

Stand aside let it flow

Poison it with sulphur

Let it flow now...

Transgression of environment

Against fortune- tellers reigns

Funeral of heredity

Shall be our descent

Hordes of fortune-tellers

Reign old servants

Rebooting minds every Sunday

Disconnected minds

They seem to be like one team

But finally one is one

Is all for one

Hard to disperse

Consolidated stread of human

Opportunism

Stand aside let it flow

Poison it with sulphur

Let it flow now...

Every time I say they have to die