Ensemble Of The Restless

Uncivilize,

destroy our youth.

There's no end of

this shocking truth.

Reinforcements

of postponed sell outs.

We're all starving

and full of doubts.



No, no ground of truth.

No, no foundations.

What's this coming to?

Hail, hail the devestation.



Is it the truth or your image

that makes your life worth living?

You're in love with a dream

of an image not given.



Take out their palace

and burn their flags.

You're all dying

in your dress rehearsal rags.

Reinforcements,

we're more than less.

An auto-pilot.

Ensemble of the restless!



No, no ground of truth.

No, no foundations.

What's this coming to?

Hail, hail the devestation.



Is it the truth or your image

that makes your life worth living?

You're in love with a dream

of an image not given.

They don't like us around here.

They hate us everywhere.

We'll deny nothing.

We hate eachother

Openly!