Dazed with shovels in hands and gapaing faces But there's really no assistance needed The gluttons have already dug all our graves It's so hard to tell what is and isn't When contradictions are commonplace Souls stripped, sensors disabled, Maneuvered perceptions The will to foreknow is here But you don't have to use it Just live to breathe this ailing earth in deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.