Staying at the threshold of new
Era of the greatest invents
Separation, dramatic view
Intense
There`s only small part of us
Leaded by the need of progress
Rest is move to the full degradance
With no chance
All the knowledges about the world
Becomes complicated each day
And it`s good ground for margin words
Of holy priests and cleric`s say
For the most of us their line
Is the easiest direct to go
They surrend in the name of gods
Hallowed be thy flow
With this tendences of the blessed
If this becomes the truth for rest
Welcome the dark ages from the past
This thought makes me feel depressed
All this ages of our growth
Lifes of greatest men we know
Don`t expose their hope for rise
Otherwise wait for demise
No future!
Don`t you see they need you a dumb
Without any riot and will
Kind of little obidient doll
Trust their spell
Cultivating fanatic believe
They constrict your tonnel of view
Educates subjection perceive
Is it good for you?
It is only your way to go
All I wish you not fall and roll
Pushing all the humanity back
Go for your hack
Price of right for freedom we have
Is done by a thousands of deaths
Made by so obssessed adepts
Holy lord is it your methods?
