Brought to this world to wither away Naive about the of life is what they say Millions live millions die, are yet to come skeletons - Where they come from
Born dead into this world To starve and rot in 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 not exist When are to die
Disease spreads fast across their dying world Many cemeteries they have to build As process goes on for many years to come A human waste land created when they are done
Born dead into world starve and rot in agony Born dead into this world It's their choice, why can't you see