Songtext von Conventional Lives

Old persons in the dark abyss way Conformism and discourage Believing on each others failure Making them alive Conventional lives Following an animal instinct Walking a large no returning way Meeting an empty and sterile world Procreation is the only word known Conventional lives Old broken gears fertilize the ground Feeding brand new gears Breeding alone Their mission is over A life of pain and illness No memories just empty feelings Conventional Lives Old persons in the dark abyss way Conformism and discourage Believing on each others failure Making them alive