Our life has an exit and this exit is death;
We all live to die, until our last breath.
The Reaper will take us, there's no shelter to hide,
His orbits are hollow, but he is not blind.

Forgotten and rotten, we're eaten by worms;
They eat us away, they clean up our bones.
We've buried our future, gone back to the graves;
We're all just the slaves of the slave of the slaves.

We're killing this planet by living on it;
The garden of Eden is filled now with filth.
The beauty is raped, our wisdom is sold;
We've trapped our love in the cage made of gold.

We must burn to ashes for all our deeds,
Our God is a tale for kids, God left us here.
We've made own hell and we like how it smells;
We act like a snake that devours itself.

The poor hungry children, the old fat rich men:
Which of these creatures do we now defend?
This world's ruled by those now who vomit up cash.
This world is unfair. I quit this vile trash.