Global Man



Globalization… Globalization…

Surrender to your destiny… Old Nation

You are too ancient for the New Generation

No Greeks, No Romans, No Egyptians… No civilization

The show is full of striptease and innovation

Take off your brain, morals honor stain to start the Global creation

Or sink in the Old Sea, alone think and see the modern agitation

There, the world, dancing, panting, changing and banging

Here you are alone, drown by meditation

Roaming, soaring your sailboat in a waterless ocean

Don't wait, don't be late, it's global fate…it's recitation

Leave right now the last human station

Throw your books, your looks on this worn education

Why be so strict, so wicked, it's time of imitation

Be a copy, a co-op bee and enjoy your robotization

Loose the mores, sooth the cores, rein your human consideration

No fears, No tears…are you shy? It's the last cry of salvation

Go and neigh, fly, sly. Go to your robo-pagan Lords of reincarnation

Stop it! At once! Or bury Last Human Civilization

Hold it! By sense! Or hurry charge your ID Automation