Turn of a century
Everything is lost
The commercial breaks before the daily news
Invites "the truth of life" to us

No changes in crowds demands
Two milleniums later
Feeble mindness revolts
Keeping a record of bread and games

How dare to form children's minds
To that humanity learns from their mistakes
A formal defect
Believing into our ages standard
Their own ignorant presumption

What is perverted;
A world that's suffering in the daily news
Or a bunch of idiots, watching the quote whores truth

No doubt, cause these are "soul touching problems"
In our "real" life
In our commercial breaks

How dare to form children's minds
To that humanity learns from their mistakes
A formal defect
Believing into our ages standard
Their own ignorant presumption

Turn of a century
Everything is lost
The commercial breaks before the daily news
Invites "the truth of life" to us

How dare to form children's minds
To that humanity learns from their mistakes
A formal defect
Believing into our ages standard
Their own ignorant presumption

What is perverted;
A world that's suffering in the daily news
Or a bunch of idiots, watching the quote whores truth

No doubt, cause these are "soul touching problems"
In our "real" life
In our commercial breaks


Lyrics submitted by Howodd27

Towards The Edge Of Degeneration song meanings
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