Full generations are being wasted Between the sounds of hope And the lies or war
And what do we have left?
To kill each other In a daily basis Of human dust And modern life
So you better ready to suck shit
Bastard son of a loveless end Stand up there talking nonsense Have you seen yourself? One eyed, no brained, dead.
Existence itself means nothing, we are dead. We are all dead. We have killed ourselves. We have destroyed what made us worth knowing each other, and nothing remains, only the feeling of being negative, frustrated, depressed, dead.