The Fingerprint

On a dance with the unpredictability of the signals you send

A solemn pact with my old paranormal friends

You can never know when how close you’re to the end

Regardless of all the nights alone that you spend,

Buy yourself a psychic so you can know when the end is near

We all know how you’re driven by all that fear

Especially you warriors at the tip of the spear

The future is uncertain and at best unclear,

What I wouldn’t give for just a little clarity

Take a look at mankind living in total jeopardy

The price you pay for living in a confused society

Perhaps it’s all the fingerprint left by the illuminati,

Yeah Baby it seems that I’m a walking tragedy

The tightrope that you walk between illusion and reality

Waking up in the night on the edge of eternity

As unidentified submersible objects plunge into the sea,

A new species of animal walking on the streets

Smells of mesmerization and self-induced defeat

Forgot long ago how to survive and compete

Now most likely to lie and to cheat,

Watching all this from my electric balcony

Mildly amused by their mindless vanity

Quite assured that it has gone on since antiquity

Come on Babe let’s frolic in the coming singularity.