Para Fin(e) Lyrics

the executioner's waiting for a solid confirmation. a
description of the breakout door, a source for
recreation. we always hesitate for more objective
information. it's a waste of time, a waste of
capabilities. the glass reflects a picture of the primary
destination. only 1% is safe to see the final
devastation. and as rio failed in ´92, the summit says
efficiency, because wasted time is lost. what if self-
destruction is nothing but an evolutional trick? just as
lemmings interact in population politics. what an
outstanding effort in trading nuclear compound while firmly anchoring the flag in the contaminated ground.
take a seat high above, this is a great step forward, a
great step in our eyes. dream of impossible redemption
while our fake extensions are melting in the sun like
para-fin[e], and wasted time is lost. the by-product is
impossible to compost. in the focus of prosperity, self
destruction's more than just an evolutional trick. the
CEO outlined the corporation's politics. with a smiling
and a crying eye, integrity is slowly fading. like
melting rests of para-fin[e]. outdated. lost.

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