Hunting and learning, losing my humanity Living a borrowed time News arrive muffled by the wind A paradise out of time Fuel is a precious good in a world ruled by machines Thousands of tons of scrap Rust in peace without life Gloomy ages But now I can see a beam of light I will find the way Strange creatures They seem to be in every hole They see the anguish in your heart I can see it, an illusion I can't trust maybe there will be some victims but they won't be too a high price Holy Lord, please give me the strengh I see the madness within us Please show me the way Travelling through wilderness Eternal hammering in my head A voice that tells me that I am the only one Sent by god