Danger Of Death

Try to remember,

you need safe roads in your mind;

because we are little things,

little endless, endless things.

And so, you can choose:

the fire, the light of reason or drugs;

all is good, all is bad,

cause and effect of your trash.

Only wise man's reflections,

and the dogmas of religion;

and to speak, in a dark night,

empty words.

DANGER OF DEATH,

WE SHALL NEVER MEET AGAIN.

DANGER OF DEATH,

WE SHALL NEVER MEET AGAIN.

The robots are marching,

and it looks like being a fine day;

but I'm a little, little thing,

like a bug in (an) endless sea.

Try to remember,

we need a normal day and night;

the rest is a dream,

it's a dream. Sweet and milky lie.