Evolution through violence, only the violent survive? All those living in peace don't mean a thing in our history Sooner or later they will pay With their wives, with their lives Is there no way out? Our aggression, the mother's gift Hold them back in the distant cells Two ways of coma, let them sleep 'till death Or wake up the dirt for the last time We wish our hands clean, a sterile procedure for removing the crime Only possible in a perverse society They don't fear the death, it's every day life But still I kill them all! Don't you see the connection? Murder, both legal and illegal This most aggressive genotype, reserved for the leaders of our world The weak won't last for ever, it's the natural selection When we reach the evolution's end, the beautiful and final state of life The closest to our creator The clean human race, highest of all possible A pure act of violence, at last The day of chaos, the day of our redemption Killing our own children And so closing the circle, let it begin once againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
