Giving rise to a next day, sun illumines this slumbering indolent world Decrepit janitor cleans the streets. Sleepy crowd rush, being late for a job Falling asleep in a traffic jam, breathing in smoke, angry with all around, Everyone curse this new day, this sun, this damn life, this repugnant work, this world where is lie abounds
Some idly fill their greedy bellies In palatial suites Some runs all day to feed their families Some begs in cold streets Newscast said that life will get better When? It did not say How middlebrow lives - it do not matter Government has so much to do today
Here it starts - person's collapse Lone baby is playing among bottles and butts TV only friend, no one to amend His parents do not have enough time to spend
After returning home at the hard day's end, unwilling to do other things, Weary dwellers get drunk and accuse government, it has broken their wings Snoring in their little shacks to the tune of accustomed maligning and lie, Dwellers rest to live same day again. It’s so easy to blame someone for their troubles while not doing a try
The dirty world The filth spread everywhere The dirty world This world foul all
Lost in iniquity Forgotten by God This wretched world Doomed to be flawed Forever
Every selfish creature Wallows in conceit Living death awaits for To survive, it must fall to deceit
Every day is going to be same Just new puppeteers and new people to tame Just new dreams and new grounds to hate This world is unaltered. This is its fate This is its fate
The dirty world The filth spread everywhere The dirty world It will be same Same!