This is the world you have set ablaze
Of contemporary disgust
You rage for no reason because you have no reason
The face of the earth is scarred with the walking dead
I myself am beleaguered by the selfish face
What have you ever fought for?
Some have fought and died
To that which does not matter
Distrust in information

Where are your Gods and politicians?

My generation will go down as the architects
This is the future you have created
The age of the gross to be upon us
Fundamentalism of opinion
Where is your shame and salvation?
The age of the gross is a living virus
That era has become very real

Catastrophic boredom and a fanatical devotion
Of a kind of man that is not mankind
Where is your glory now, people?
And even though the man was destroying our heritage
We labor for pleasure and abhor the guilt of pressure
Forty years ago the man proclaimed
All your lies are coming true
What have you ever bled for?

And insulting our intelligence
They themselves don't care about and will never understand

All freedom is lost, all hope is gone
Others have allowed the strong to be butchered for a price