"I herewith leave my head to institutions
May they check their calculated sheets
Honestly, I'm done with the illusion
That everything I want is what I need"
... a young submariner speaks
And then dives in the deep to the core of origin
"I'm trying to find a cause or what gives meaning
Is anybody there who does the same?
Or is there any kind of human being
That undergoes the process of a change?"
... a voice through radio speaks
From somewhere in the sea, talking about the mess he's in
"I'm doing fine, having curios times
But it's making you sick when surroundings incline
It's a goddamn mess we're in. Anybody feel the same?
Though I'm awake, I'm a cosmos away
And I try to connect everything along the way
Has been some busy days."
"I'm doing fine, having curios times
But it's making you sick when surroundings incline
It's a goddamn mess we're in. Anybody feel the same?
Though I'm awake, I'm a cosmos away
And I try to connect everything along the way
Has been some busy days."
"I'm doing fine!"
