The revolution of ping

predators out of its cage
not afraid to try to find the perfect hideaway
closing my eyes I try to go through prefabricated bridgescreated by humanity
and charm that surrounds
one day this cycle came to an end
someday we will be reflected in a dream world that once
mankind is a etre balance what is right and what is easy
and we eat like pigs caught us what
they need
and thinking about his being let silence do its part
're disgusting
We must improve
and now the conscience bears witness to his crime
and the night acting as a great projector reflects thetruth to the horizon
now only remains out of our hiding place
and reality of survivors seize
and now we are predators