Brought to this world to wither away Naive the ways of life is what they say Millions millions die, more are yet to come skeletons - Where they come from
Born dead into this world To starve and rot in agony Born into this world It's their choice, why can't you see
Life of misery, soon a corpse be As bones through, nothing you can do
Relief does not exist When you are born to die
Disease fast across their dying world Many cemeteries they will have to build As process goes on for many to come A human waste land created when are done
Born dead into this world To starve and rot in agony dead into this world It's their choice, why can't you see