Fame

Brain I see your brain and it hasn't choice

To became learned

In your brain intorelance n'ignorance

Have a solid place for operating

Your inherit those fucking forces

You're blind like a searcher of cave-mouses

My thoughts of mind that coming out

You're lost and roasted you have to goout

Another life isn't another

You don't see the light of our father

Your voice makes noise

But I used to live right there

Oh! Fame!

I hate some bullshit of your sources

So put your brain into the sea of progress

That is good to overpraise your system

'Couse you might change your deadly forces

You're blind like a searcher of cave-mouses

'Livin in your side dancin' on the right side

To flight all what I'm

Oh! Fame!