Hunting and learning, losing my humanity
Living a borrowed time
News arrive muffled by the wind
A paradise out of time

Fuel is a precious good
in a world ruled by machines
Thousands of tons of scrap
Rust in peace without life

Gloomy ages
But now I can see a beam of light
I will find the way

Strange creatures
They seem to be in every hole
They see the anguish in your heart

I can see it, an illusion I can't trust
maybe there will be some victims
but they won't be too a high price
Holy Lord, please give me the strengh
I see the madness within us
Please show me the way

Travelling through wilderness
Eternal hammering in my head
A voice that tells me that I am the only one
Sent by god