Phosphor - Colony 5

Whirlwinds of beauty tormenting the heart

Less than light, more than dark

Chaos is tearing their lives apart

Less than something, more than nothing

Fake smiles are burning like phosphor

Modern men in their modern corps

Too much power to remain sane

Too much adrenaline to feel the pain

Figurines dance at the horizon

Puppets that drink acid and breathe ozone

Pieces when Gods are playing chess

Embodied lifelessness

Life and death at their disposal

Live or die, roll the dice

Too many decisions not enough facts

A conscience is a cheap sacrifice