Running in a cage like freak beasts on stagenTo acquire the honor of dishonornHumble idea for Machiavellian seedsnTo grow their old megalomaniac treesnSee no evil; hear no evilnEllet tse erton esived.nnIn sick organic shadows nWhere nano-things are the crutch of life,nThe test-tube men eliminate themselvesnInside this asymetric archaic circlenSee no evi; hear no evilnEllet tse erton esived.nnTragedy of selfishness, become as they arenTheir old bark left bare and infectednRoots' thirst so immensenIt could transform the sea to saltnnEnu ratis...will end the eventsnI know you will be...lenger arelurbnYou will see...Trom te eiffiret nTnemeleus at xiork arengiomet ed nok reunnohsednEnu ratis...will end the eventsnI know you will be an ancient shadownnSee no evil; hear no evil nEllet tse erton esivednnThe tragedy is just beyond our roots nThe world stops... We wander here, nWhere only the mad knows the truth nAnd knowledge testify in their names. nWe barter our barknLike stupid pawns sacrificing for their kingnLike some miracle boy's transformations nWe transmuted our sap into living bribes.