Wading through the oceans of minced dreams  while they puke some little pieces of  surreal truth to feed the stupid crowd  The endless kiss of him that made them proud  so the rigid lens gives you  the perfect view  into the heated  heart of bloody polished steel  and  as they started dancing (on mutilated humanity)  you can hear them paying homage to their  unknown fear  See what we have given you  See what we can do for you  We just do what we are told  We must do what we are told  for religion we are sold  We just do what we are told  for religion we are sold  all we touch is dead and cold  And while they exorcise what they believe  always flagging honour and justice  vindication for their blinded greed  so that you can play the innocent  'cause you learned how to behave  in a virtuell world that's  full of mutilated dreams  and as they started dancing (on mutilated humanity)  you can hear them paying homage to their  unknown fear  See what we can give for you  See what we have done for you  all we have is here before you  accept our lives, we must implore you