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