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