Puppets On The Strings

Human beings The human beings of clay Puppet's now On the strings of clowns Human clones Rule the world today No one knows who is who You can trust no more Creation of splitted mind Creation of splitted mind Splitted mind Many blind So many blind They twine around like Worms in rotten meat Without faces without pride Without brains And charisma Time pass away Time pass away The cradle changes int the grave Time pass away Time pass away The time of the real beings Is this the life you're dreaming of Is this the place you're looking for You're looking for You're looking for The promised land Human beings The human beings of clay Puppet's now On the strings of clowns