The bleak deserted mind of crowd,
Suffering in the drowning slough,
With dim and shallow never-owned words,
Declares the reign of conscious ignorance.

Those who worship the slime of ether,
Deceived by the superior power,
Claiming, as pure facts, the stubborn lies,
Terminate the moralist, who tells these lines.

In fathomless ignorance the human mind is sunk,
By the fear of enlightenment mortal eyes are shut...

Spiritual Swamp swallows the mind,
Drowns it cruelly and leave nothing behind.
Exile remains for them alone
Or an empty skull forced to bow down...

Dusty pages of science they've never seen,
In shaky keep of books they've never been,
Weak targets and mighty tools they are
In the provider hand of the superior will.

In fathomless ignorance the human mind is sunk,
By the fear of enlightenment mortal eyes are shut...

Spiritual Swamp swallows the mind,
Drowns it cruelly and leave nothing behind.
Exile remains for them alone
Or an empty skull forced to bow down...

„Providing for" - as fools they think - what else could be
Than „Panem et Circemses" and they make the deal:
„We offer our fate for the cruel realm forever!"
Who saves this society from disaster?