paroles de chanson Science Never Sleeps - Skyclad

Science never sleeps - so I′m singing it a lullabye,
Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise,
And lab-coats draped over big black lies.
They cover their stupidity by calling it "stupology",
Rearrange your world without one word of apology,
Make a man-made-soul so small it fits inside your pocket,
When you die they'll shoot it up to heaven in a rocket.
We′ve made tommorows world - a Nirvana for the damned.
We've made tommorows world - Mother Earth on Fatherland?
We've made tommorows world - we′re the cause and the effect.
We′ve made tommorows world - could George Orwell be correct?
Science never sleeps - so I'm singing it a lullabye,
Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise,
And lab-coats draped over big black lies.
Science never weeps - for the life beneath the microscope.
We are the human ameebae that helplessly float
In a final solution - suspend in hope.
Let me show you something hideous,
Insidious, creeping and libidinous.
The worst laid plans of men with mice,
Wielding scaples - laboratory sacrifice.
Great for the economy - destroying our ecology.
Unscrupulous, malicious - yet chemically delicious.
Science never sleeps - so I′m singing it a lullabye,
Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise,
And lab-coats draped over big black lies.
Science never weeps - for the life beneath the microscope.
We are the human ameebae that helplessly float
In a final solution - suspend in hope.
Will we shiver in dark centuries of cryogenic winter,
Or be vapourized to ashes when atoms start to splinter?
A case of heads or tails - it's their coin so they can choose,
Breed creatures born with two of either so they cannot lose.
We′ve made tommorows world - a Nirvana for the damned.
We've made tommorows world - Mother Earth on Fatherland?
We′ve made tommorows world - we're the cause and the effect.
We've made tommorows world - could George Orwell be correct?
Science never sleeps - so I′m singing it a lullabye,
Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise,
And lab-coats draped over big black lies.
Science never weeps - for the life beneath the microscope.
We are the human ameebae that helplessly float
In a final solution - suspend in hope.