Turn of a century    Everything is lost    The commercial breaks before the daily news    Invites "the truth of life" to us       No changes in crowds demands    Two milleniums later    Feeble mindness revolts    Keeping a record of bread and games       How dare to form children's minds   To that humanity learns from their mistakes    A formal defect   Believing into our ages standard    Their own ignorant presumption       What is perverted;    A world that's suffering in the daily news    Or a bunch of idiots, watching the quote whores truth       No doubt, cause these are "soul touching problems"    In our "real" life    In our commercial breaks      How dare to form children's minds   To that humanity learns from their mistakes    A formal defect   Believing into our ages standard    Their own ignorant presumption       Turn of a century    Everything is lost    The commercial breaks before the daily news    Invites "the truth of life" to us       How dare to form children's minds   To that humanity learns from their mistakes    A formal defect   Believing into our ages standard    Their own ignorant presumption       What is perverted;    A world that's suffering in the daily news    Or a bunch of idiots, watching the quote whores truth       No doubt, cause these are "soul touching problems"    In our "real" life    In our commercial breaks