Once upon a time In a prosperous land A creature rejected its image and likeness Started to live In a plastic system called You Can Way of Life Two points one tongue Three lines one law One world so many shrines Man as the highest of them They want your happiness Mine too Let's win the world But lose our souls Compassions for sale Modern amazement / automatic miracle Defective They spit at your face They try … Where is my choice to rest on a strongarm that cures my wounds Two points one tongue... I'm looking for my freedom Of being dependent While they preach "We don't need" Maybe we're not free anymore To feel vibration of the firmament But to listen to The same beat they do