DESCRIPTION:
Samsa the Vermin formed in 2012 in Thessaloniki...This song was recorded during a rehearsal in Samsa's studio
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lyrics


I regret the social awareness of my generation
I regret its lack in the one before
Counting back one can lose one's sense of direction
The question ceases to be what's it all been for

It's more like who holds the key
If there is even one
Peering through the hole what does he see?
Is it fun? Is it fun?

Are there stars inside?
Does the moon look tired?
Is his vision impaired
By the smoke of the funeral pyre?

I regret the social awareness of my generation
I'd regret its hypothetical lack
And I welcome the oldest form of oppression
Awaiting the quiet ecstasy of giving up