contronatura (prelude to the autumn of a faun mix) - stereolab lyrics

don’t go to war, don’t choose to go
you will not win down the cursed path of war
my dearest friend, don’t go
you can get well, you can heal up
you can heal up, get well
surely, you can
my dearest friend, you can

this is the future of an illusion
aggressive culture of despotism
living fantasy of the immortal
the reality of an animal