Whirlwinds of beauty tormenting the heartnLess than light, more than darknChaos is tearing their lives apartnLess than something, more than nothingnn|:nFake smiles are burning like phosphornModern men in their modern corpsnToo much power to remain sanenToo much adrenaline to feel the painnnFigurines dance at the horizonnPuppets that drink acid and breathe ozonenPieces when Gods are playing chessnEmbodied lifelessnessn:|nnLife and death at their disposalnLive or die, roll the dicenToo many decisions not enough factsnA conscience is a cheap sacrificen:|