Guardian of Paradise and Galatic Custodian.




We are all obsessed
We are all cursed
We are all crucified
We are all broken
From stimulus technology
From time economy
Of quality life
And philosophy of war



Only one day is left
Only one day
We are leaving the others
We're going away

Today we all steal
Animals we are
Possession is lost

Our souls are from the wild
And wings to reach the sky
Let the sun fall into the ocean,
Let the earth erupt in flame

It is enough to have the strength
And knowledge
To raise our dream machines
Into the sky

Let them sleep who do not know
The final day is here
The very last
And we leave at dawn

Millions of machines on nitroglycerin
Thunder in us
There is no force no money and no power
To stop us now and change our fate
Before we rise

Now every problem is destroyed
We raise our hands and bodies to the peak
Into the Universe - towards the stars we go
Sending machines up to the sky

Machines we are sending to the skies
Above us all
And leave behind those who don't know
Of the final day
We leave in sleep those who don't know
and we leave at dawn
We are driven by the be-machine
Wild be-machine ... that never stops