Lyrics: Source of Tide. The Retaliation Of A Misanthrope.

We climb yet another step.
The sequel of this disbelieves.
Eternity is now revealed for those
Witch is enabled by conformity.

Soaring lies. Never to be seen.
Information of computer chips
As the new entity.
No one seems confident.
Yet another life spawns out into misery.

Heart-poundings of non-humanity are
Still to be increased as the new method.
Dogmatic thoughts of old poetry seems
Lost to the new Society of
Electronic rage.
Fury goes further on, into a
Non-existent space.
A madman's diary is now a palace for
Hypocrisy.


The new incarnations of
Similarity will among themselves
Never find a path to the
Objectivity of self-explanation.

As we always seem to enjoy a
Fool's inventions and nonsense,
Why mercilessly try to escape
The existence of slavery?

.Unrestrained?!!

The retaliation of a misanthrope has just
Begun.