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Mr. self-made paradigm Take off your democracy out of our ass We are the new borderline We don't need your alms Pick up your boat, pick up your bitches And fade away! We have a power in our mind, a new way to spread our life New ice age has risen to stole our dreams We are filling our blank page with a new psalm Forgetting of you and all the media No more saints can save us We can't wait for new wise We must follow our thoughts To rise the new millennium prophecy Triste Italia sprecata Dal suo popolo senza memoria Dal suo falso padrone I fasti di glorie passate Sono lisi come le pietre dei templi d'orati We have a power in our mind, a new way to spread our life New ice age has risen to stole our dreams We are filling our blank page with a new psalm Forgetting of you and of all the media Aus Songtexte Mania