rynn

Cyberiada

Stardust whistles of industrial heavens,
Vegetarians walk the danse macabre
On twelve sheep before the madonna
Reflecting a silent manifesto-
She is the true hero
As long as she remains a particle
In our garbage-heap.

My skin itches of wombsigns,
My mind breaks between solar conflicts
My bowels long to be free-
I think I have a wyrm in here,
One can never be sure what he has inside
His rotting hide.

I crave to cross all limits,
I crave to break every rule-
Leave them for the fool!
In a equilieliptic world
Replicants cannot find their places
Nor the traces
Of their minority heritage.

But everything goes fine,
Because I'm walking on cloud nine-
Walking freely in blackmoon circuses and cabarets
I can rape every youngster as I please.
I do all this with ease,
I live my psychological romance with tease;
But my soul still longs to be free....

Come into our lair
We will devour your heir.
Twenty-four pieces of pure gold
We will murder and lick blood
For you.

We are
Libertines
Within skyscrapers of depression
And lambs of aggression.
I cried away all my crimson tears
In the shape of a T-
I'm packed up and ready to carry my crucifix,
Walk backwards and count 'till six.

If I where to jump from the other side
Would you help me through with this ride?
I reckon not,
Mad we are in this world
One cannot even trust the demons he holds.

I decided to rip out my cage,
Those ribs of silence
Necro-science...
Has everyone gone mad?
Our world is destroyed, our spirits crushed
But who the hell rushed
With all this?

Shut up and keep working
Waves of negativity have to keep moving
For tin can dance and vitriol stain
Clones of anxiety in fields too plain.

Build a new god
To amuse yourselves,
Build a new bomb
To educate yourselves;
Build a new mind
To loose yourselves.
Seeds of ulterior inferiority are growing-
How can this be happening....

I seek to destroy the one who made me,
But I cannot break this egg of confusion,
This matrix of religious lies and fatal deceit.
Look, we all have candies
Rather lick them 'till the last bones
And picture yourselves that you're free.

I'm eating away my thoughts
While apes of distrust
Are being built along with mechanical animals-
And people from the upper quarters seem to be so tiny
Yet they are so shiny...

If I had a chance
I would kill them all with a g'lance
Engraved in two fading serpents-
When I was only a fetus
Mercury raped me to change my hideous
Shape; to enlarge my mindscape of hell,
He prepared me to fall.

I'm lost in romantic nightmares
Bloodlust and tender corpses are all I crave
For; enigmatics of dune will not lead me astray
You too better run away-

And I sing my slogan
Of immobile
Iron babies...

So cheap, so cheap
You all weep
For the one moment, a click
To end the world with your fist.
Black Apollo rides on my side
And I torture everyone and everything with pride.

And you my dear
Will be my corpse-bride.
Together we will defile
This cursed section of clones
Hoping to reach new shores-
Soon we will make holes
In those organic machines
Spread the disease...

Hammering away your doubts with black pills
Seeking for visceral enlightenment and childish cheers
You will never be able to annihilate your fears

You rather sleep in electric cocoons.

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