Tekster: Mekong Delta. Confession Of Madness.

Where do we go?
Wake up people!
We're on a deadrace
There is no time!
How can you believe it or trust it?
This system's proved that it's absurd
Settings signs
He tried to wake them up
Open up their eyes
But they don't even listened
They were all too busy
Facing just the end of the day
They never thought of tomorrow
Yes I know
More you'll ever will!

Maybe I scare you
I reflect what scared me!
Why do you all baffle my warning?
You'd better let this in your life!
Prosecution
For he'd disturbed their dreams
Distorting his speech
Being here on his own, now
With that vision he had seen
Yes I know, he ran out of mind
In another mental sphere