Mechanical Ethos - Diabulus In Musica

Ready to roll downhill again in this funny wheel

And get submerged in this idyllic game where there’s no need to think

No strategic plays, just follow their rhythm

Let yourself get lost in others' dreams

Proud of our consciousness, a treasure inside that they cannot destroy

Our minds being poisoned, injected by lies, human cores violated

A realm where our hands are tied

But our minds still stay free

Don’t believe what we are shown

We are under control

Ready to let your creed be settled, well organized

The guarantee of the correct life pattern that everyone should live

A superficial radiance, a shallow success

Carton puppets hang by golden threads