Testo Irony Of Faith

Dust in our mood

that means desiccate the human ones

not praying for a technique world

and we're looking for a new horizon
goodby to :"don't conform with them, no way"

come to step in lye our energy

but we prevent with a rebel yell

no time to loose, no no, no place to hide, means, no time to loose

is what we know by know



Chorus:

To be free, irony, is the answer that we leave
we must flee, ivory, trickle poison in the soil

it's a shame, irony, we're drown in a bloody sea

and I save my last goodbye

makes me feel like ebony



Quality standard rules

we deny testimony

under control of robotrons

tough reaction, self defeat and

goodbye to the human beings, just a sign of history

we're praying for a new world, turn the hour-glass upside down

no time to loose, no no, no place to hide, means, no time to loose

is what we know by now



Chorus:

To be free, irony, is the answer that we leave

we must flee, ivory, trickle poison in the soil

it's a shame, irony, we're drown in a bloody sea

and I save my last goodbye

makes me feel like ebony