| Kaleidoskop |
| Heartbeat |
| In the shadow of our industry |
| we constructed all these big machines |
| symbolizing what we want to be |
| superpowers of insanity |
| accepting all of this bureaucracy |
| content to be another wana be |
| obscured by all of this complexity |
| consumed as fuel for even bigger dreams |
| little voices saying please sign here |
| you know these children are too young my dear |
| and the endless sound of moving parts |
| replaced the rhythm of their straining hearts |
| while the wheels continue turning |
| we still believe in sold out learning |
| in the center are these blinded eyes |
| masked by a melted fire out of ice |
| answer finally came to me |
| inside a plastic strawberry |
| creeping through your cancered skin |
| remember that your life is a sin |
| lost like a heartbeat |
| we will never heat |
| caught by the house of coldness |
| we all fear |
| and in our blindness we can’t see |
| the ghost of all we used to be |
| in the daylight of our destiny |
| swimming in reflected vanity |
| so you smoke another cigarette |
| one more thing in life that you’ll regret |
| while the wheels continue turning |
| we still believe in sold out learning |
| in the center are these blinded eyes |
| masked by a melted fire out of ice |
| lost like a heartbeat |
| we will never hear |
| caught by the house of coldness |
| we all fear |
| and in our blindness we can’t see |
| the ghost of all we used to be |