Delusory Lyrics

This century always transfixed with fatuity, sorrowful
Produce the paralyzed bureaucracy, sorrowful

Counting for all welfare, missed
Counting for all justice, missed
Neatness is blind
Ingenuity is blind

Speech altar becomes silent witness
Thousand discordant tones for one thing
Nil result as inscription, utopia

Hard and firm for impudence
Will not be realized
Until all flat, cypher or free

Drop the excrement ministry and rise up
Transform the falsity
Butcher