Lexington Delirium (feat. Tomas Haake) lyrics

The future, like everything else, is no longer quite what it used to be I doubt you could even imagine it A palace of mere progress All for one and none for all What brings posterity? Throne of bolts! Ziggurats flooding the Throne of bolts! Blessings upon thee Throne of bolts! Inside the womb of Ferrissian void New culture and congestion Rebirth of the world over decades to come The great skyscrapers weep silently The gold which crowns this tower Pays its respects only to the black Cosmic impregnation Throne of bolts! Electric dimension Throne of bolts! Grand manhattanism Throne of bolts! O' save us from The Lexington delirium!