Once upon a time
In a prosperous land
A creature rejected its image and likeness
Started to live
In a plastic system called
You Can Way of Life

Two points one tongue
Three lines one law
One world so many shrines
Man as the highest of them

They want your happiness
Mine too
Let's win the world
But lose our souls
Compassions for sale

Modern amazement / automatic miracle
Defective
They spit at your face
They try …

Where is my choice to rest
on a strongarm that cures my wounds

Two points one tongue...

I'm looking for my freedom
Of being dependent
While they preach
"We don't need"

Maybe we're not free anymore
To feel vibration of the firmament
But to listen to
The same beat they do