Running in a cage like freak beasts on a stage To acquire the honor of dishonor. Humble idea for Machiavellian seeds To grow their old megalomaniac trees. See no evil, hear no evil; Ellet tse erton esived. In sick organic shadows, Where nano-things are the crutch of life, The test-tube men eliminate themselves Inside this asymmetric archaic circle. See no evil, hear no evil; Ellet tse erton esived. Tragedy of selfishness become as they are, Their old bark left bare and infected. Root's thirst so immense, It could transorm the sea to salt. Enu ratis... will ends the events I know you will be... lenger arelurb You will see, Trom te eiffiret Tnemeleus at xiork Arengiomet ed nok reunnohsed Enu ratis... will ends the events I know you will be an ancient shadow. See no evil, hear no evil; Ellet tse erton esived. The tragedy is just beyond our roots The world stops... We wander here, where only the mad knows the truth And knowledge testify in their names We barter our bark like stupid pawns sacrificing for their king Like some miracle boy's transformations We transmuted our sap into living bribes.