Homo Iratus - False Criteria lyrics

In this sheepcote - society

Significance of feeling

Melts like plastic

The predominant factor

For a luminous future

Recedes and rots

The word love

Acquires new meaning...

...denoting mourning

Love left to rot

Once more

We judged life's values

With false criteria

We had the perfume of life

But we have chosen

The stench of the slaughterhouse

Now we're kneeling

On broken glasses

Worshiping paranoia.