Peep through the door It seems as though the grass was much greener before Money and greed deluded what is truly pure Yet our flesh keeps screeching out for more
Now you're trapped A hole in the ozone about to make the world collapse Pollution fills the air and minds with bullet twisted facts Midnight is now upon us people righteous laws are coming back
But where you gonna hide from all the power of the sun? The cosmic repercussions of what human kind has done No understanding of the fullness everything is simply one