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Homo Iratus - The Age Of Numbers lyrics
Before "me" innocence
 Protected me, shielded me
 Words of the wise support the pillars of the world
 A false legacy of miasmatic ideas
 Of a fanatic father and a subjected mother
 The world ...what is it ?
 A flashy game
 With a beggining, middle and end
 A royal theatre of tyrants
 With a sterile imagination
 Newborn "whys"
 On one foot
 A punishmet for every question
 Answers "why ?"
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 With the passing years
 The moist of philosophy got desiccated
 And nothing but dry numbers were left
 The world : numbers with simple excellents
 Of corrupted teachers, a life of "yes sir"
 "Why?" nourished a dream and a reality
 In the years that passed
 In the age of numbers
 The passing age of numbers
 The light I cherished has burned my eyes
 And so I envied the blind
 For they were not
 Witness to my downfall
 (Witness of our downfall)










