Dystopian Segue Songtext
von Chris Quintrell

Willing to kill your children
Suffering premature death
Through your idle complacency
And your lack of teaching sense

Hesitance for the future
After failed idealisms of the past
Was it really better, more stable?
Could utopia exist or last?

Like a benevolent care home
For the sporadic and neurodiverse
Traversing their problems of tomorrow
In a souped-up black hyperhearse


Turning profits into gods
Frankenstein the food we eat
Abandoning our Mother Earth
Modified veg and lab-grown meat
Stuck in this dystopian segue
When fiction becomes reality
Just a matter of time
And a question of morality

Fighting for your scorched nation
Struggling for wretched humanity
In the depths of war at your borders
Howling with anger′s insanity

Turning profits into gods
Frankenstein the food we eat
Abandoning our Mother Earth
Modified veg and lab-grown meat
Stuck in this dystopian segue
When fiction becomes reality
Just a matter of time
And a question of morality