Once Human (Pinnacle & Pit) Songtext
von Taste of Tears

Pinnacle

From the beginning of his time,
Human thought,
He could dispose of every form

Descending from dirt
Got out of the pit
Genesis of man
A paradigm of a paradox

The spirit of the age corresponds
A human of glass
For perfection, cultured in a test-tube


Fallen from grace
Striving for the top
A superior race
Humanity wants a brave new world

From the tower of Babylon to the world war 2
The traces of time have left a mark on history′s face
A community led by "space monkeys"...!
This ship of fools will soon run aground

Pit

Our delusions of grandeur
Will lead us back into the pit
Lead us back... ...into the pit

From the tower of Babylon to the world war 2
The traces of time have left a mark on history's face
A community led by "space monkeys"
This ship of fools will soon run aground
Generation of the tube, once human
Generation of the tube, now almost dirt


Once human, now almost dirt...!