Playing wild, the dying children From the gutter they spawn A life created of indignation Over sex-dosed the junk machine crawls Missing is the laughter, from the death bus While the eternal human war rages on
Can you believe how little you care? The friendly face of the empire leader Conquest of style, ego hate While the violence kills the declined state
Your digestion is the sorrow of the hungry So tired of rejection and stupidity
Isolation room, a crowd gathers Fade to riot, As the furor screams deliverance The claws of the predatory corporation dig deep into the niave religion culture their reason taunts the absurd The beggar, he feeds the anger As you burn sorrow's last word
Pain create the answer holy Learn the lesson passion learned Hate the teachers, oh so saintly I kiss the pyre as it burned
Our need flows on, but we feel nothing While emotion kills with no remorseful deathblow from Jesus Only you can turn the key to unlock the tortured riches inside your soul And find the reason we live
Like some sort of God rejection Place the blame on heads that turn You watch the dagger rip through masses As wheat and grain and corn dry into a hatred reality, screaming into a vengeful pit
The heart goes forward hating Wanting life that cannot be attained Justice seeker, pray for vengeance The purist life is marred and staind