We are stuck, no new directions

Creators drained of ideas

In the age of constant replacements

When everything's already made

We expand, every inch must be covered

Nothing will stand in our way

In the age of the greatest delusions

Everyone's thinking the same

So let your conscience fade now

Cause we can never blame ourselves

Adaption - nowhere in reach

Devastation under our feet

Tempting shape and design

Desperation - our wills collide

Plastic excitement

Craving for more, an unstoppable greed

Elastic environment

For how long will you bend the truth?

So let your conscience fade now

Cause we can never blame ourselves

Adaption - nowhere in reach

Devastation under our feet

Tempting shape and design

Desperation - our wills collide