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