Bonewhite World
In the cold, bonewhite World
There lives sorrowfilled souls
They wait for the World to wake up
From it's cold dead sleep
They will wait for eternity
The World died
In a blinding white flash
Why? They ask
Nobody knows
The answer died in the flash
Nothing survives in this bonewhite World
Nothing but the sorrowfilled souls
That live beneath the white
Hope slowly dies
In the dark
Charlotte Skibbild Rasmussen, 2000
Switch it on
Tune it in
Get in touch
Make it happen
Jack in, hack it
Steal the Information
Get it to the Masses
Let the Truth be Known
What is it?
Nobody knows
Everybody knows
The Truth is you own
