As I watch this dying deity I am astonished by its variety Endlessly seeking solutions of questions And yet endlessly stuck in its ignorance I want them dead I want them dead Die fucking deity Called society All of you shall die Hiding under moral presence Hungry hypocrites tear down your skin But above the swamp we rot together And if falling down I'll take you in This view turns me off So obnoxious I can smell its stench Stench of fear and irresolution To pull the plug-your only solution I want them dead I want them dead As a blind man in labyrinth As in intellectual mass grave We are stuck in the era Of total hopeless ignoranceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
