Cholera / Mor

You are nothing but prey

One in a resigned herd

That daily fattens up its own doom

Which you only despise for appearance´s sake

You are non entity

In a throng of plebeian lice

Eating themselves alive

Unworthy of the (freeborn) life

Feel as it leaks through each single chink

Through every door ajar…… Infectious

Sick epoch of plague.

Intrusive renaissance of sexless aggressors

Carnivorous

Cult of insects born for vexatious race

Shadows snooping around…… Insatiate

Captured in the net of an unctuous speech

Commercial slogans pour in

……..Brainwashing got reformed

Whatever I feel

Whoever is luring me

Wherever I shall roam, all over

Cholera/Mor

Whatever I face

Wherever I stay

Wherever I shall soar, all over

Cholera/Mor

It´s sick ….so sick

Teeming of supranational worms

They penetrate the inside… through skin…. right into

the mind

With every weakness found

they´re getting stronger and deform furtively

We´re surrounded by an accoustic smog

taking breath to resist this malicious disease

Cholera/Mor