[?7hAlien Syndrome

From the evil darkness,
To the human abatoirs, drenched in night,
The terrible destructivness,
Held in an eternal fight.

In the smelter's heat,
Your nightmares, terrible and real.
In the sewers beneth the feet,
From concrete to rusty steel.

No where to hide,
From the monster within,
It comes from the genocide,
And it's as evil as sin.

The dark city light,
Mirrored in chrome,
Unfeeling as the night,
An alien syndrome.

Harlequin /AV /TUi 1994