Souls are hired by corporations
Strange lifes of modern god's creations
Existing day by day, we're ignoring huge abuse
When did we begin to perceive people as tools?
Now it's time for you to save your mind
When these walls will break, you'll need to choose your side
Can't fight the power of gold
Can't find a way which makes troubles begone
Can't see the beauty in your shining eyes
Crisis of faith makes me loose paradise
Kiss your lover. kiss your friends
While your fate is running out of hands
You'd better see the lights without any guides
To live without pretense
Now it's time for you to save your mind
When these walls will break, you'll need to choose your side
Can't fight the power of gold
Can't find a way which makes troubles begone
Can't see the beauty in your shining eyes
Crisis of faith makes me loose paradise