The pale sun spits a slow death down To his blinded mankind While the wooden horse of science Elevates a grey hell to the sky So the little superbrains Declare madness for sense And fear, the mother of All social violence Eats tiny pieces of Normal life as tribute for General apathy The blue moon pukes compassion over A world of concrete emotion Researches found some new lines In their hymbooks and they read So the little superbrains Confused by their control Now will this be the end Or be the new way Final death - we will see The future of - can it be Look into my eyes Controlled by confusion Confused by control They feel like magicians In our tortured world Science now - the unstopable Weapon of - masterminds Sacrificed - all the knowledge of Normal life - to their cause Science So the little superbrains Declare madness for sense And fear, the mother of All social violence Eats tiny pieces of Normal life as tribute for General apathy A black sea - cleanse us with poison And washed all - hope out with the tide Returning with a toxic cocktail On the thereshold of our pride One last experiment Gives us a second sight Too late the mirror of All that's be done in fright Is slowly steamed up by One more network of lies Losing all control Controlled by confusion Confused by control They feel like magiciens In our tortured world Controlled by confusion Confusion