The world is turning
Very fast these days,
Too fast to hold on to
In this computer steered world.
People start dreaming their life
Instead of living their dreams -
They build their own worlds
Were they are kings.
But sometimes,
Somebody finds the key
To the old world,
Back to the old gods,
Castrated and adapted
To the church as their saints
For a one and only God
Who built a world
That's not even good enough
For him to live in!
So be human,
Be a hero,
Stop being part
Of the mashine.
Look your enemy
Straight in the eye
And fight,
Fight like
The last of Camelot!
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