love - is what I believe in   and freedom is what I need   but why do I suffer from love   and why am I not free   the might sleeps in our hearts   we should form it with our hands   there won't be help from anyone   just you and me   purity and hope      the ability to love   and curiosity   are our strong sides   self-hate and greed   are our weaknesses   spirit always was there   or it evoluted to the point    where we are now   but its origin is not of importance   we don`t use it anyway      you're wasting time   following lies   break the chains of slavery   you're wasting time   following lies   break the chains of slavery      a devil does not exist   it's just a metaphor for   giving free rein to our animal instincts   while a full acceptance of these feelings   opens a door to another level   in which harming even the freedom    of another person turns into nonsense      the growth rate of humanity   could be an indication of our origin   made to survive - at all costs   this may be a cultural effect   but it's somehow corresponding   to the behavior of bacteria      unlike other mammals   we are living without the ability   to produce vitamin c   so - should we save the plants ?      you're wasting time   following lies   break the chains of slavery   you're wasting time   following lies   break the chains of slavery      perhaps we'll evoke the first   synthetic form of life on our planet   and maybe that's all we are here for   but nature spreads everywhere   will we bring life to other planets ?   is this the plan of nature ?      the freedom of choice   seems not to be wanted   because what we can do   we will do   but should we ?   this question is not really asked   and even if the answer is no   we will do it      you're wasting time   following lies   break the chains of slavery   you're wasting time   following lies   break the chains of slavery      and if art is a way    to transport feelings and thoughts    from here into the future   then I hope that future generations   will judge our electronical middle age   not only for the things we did and will do   but also for the hopes, dreams and love   we felt within us