Be it animal or human, crawling on the ground or on the roof
Hunting like the lonely, lonely fighter
Picking up the truth behind the messages
So fearful of the meanings
Turning to the God's of technology
Wisdom far beyond the galaxies
But not enough to cure the last desease
Endangered Species
Telecommunication, counting every crater on the moon
Roaming like the only, only rider
High upon the back of flaming Dragon rockets
Carrying the messages of the God's of technology
Wisdon far beyond the galaxies
But not enough to save the almighty
Endangered Species
The butterfly, the tiger
Nothing but a shadow in the stone
Flamingo future dinosaur underneath the urban sun
Victims of the truth behind the messages of the stoic Saints of profit
Victims of the truth behind the messages of the stoic Saints of profit
Smiling as the wonders of all nature go crumbling in their pockets
Flying to another galaxy
Leaving Mother Earth
