Homo Iratus
Homo Iratus - S.h.i.t. songtekst
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Under the guidance of twisted minds Knowledge was moulded into swords And slashed its own possessors As time passed Knowledge got moulded into metal jackets And was fired upon its own possessors Some stood to think What were they doing? Why were they doing it? They were killed... Why devise our own plagues? Why kill on the altar of wealth? Why channel knowledge Into homicidal ideas? S.H.I.T As the old age declined Knowledge got moulded Into weapons of mass destruction And was unleashed upon its own possessors Since they were made To leave no one behind Only the ones who got lucky survived As the new age dawned Nobody possessed any knowledge at all It was the decline of mankind In this age of supposed progress The only things we have progressed on are: Weapons Diseases Drugs Pollution Crime While having the means of decreasing These aspects of our so called evolution We choose to put them in use and make Our lives really fucking worse than they allready are That is what got us here in the first place...