IN THE END
The next century, a new cemetry
Specialise, or your life
A stone for every man who seeks the global view
The deeper in the ground, the deeper what you've found
Ring of Gyges hiding each of us
Human machines telling what to do.
In the end I'm on my own
Common sense cast from the throne
In the end there is no home
But the castle that I've known.
Don't ask what you need, ask what we sell
Don't ask what's the use, and we pay well
All for one, none for all
The age has begun of the 'Uomo Simpliens
I'm on my own