There comes a day when you gain consciousness
All that guilt, burden in your back, to limit you
Isolated from said life
To give themselves to the lifes designed
By the mind architects
It is then when you look around
And start doubting everything you were taught
How can the world be
Standing on such rotten foundations
Eight million pathetic beings
In a constant race against
Themselves and their mortal fate
Isolated from said life
To give themselves to the lifes designed
By the mind architects
For the wealthy and powerful to step
Upon the already oppressed
Their right, the law of life
Filling people with repressed anger
Unleashing selfishness as a
Doctrine and hate for the odd ones
FUCK
Isolated from said life
To give themselves to the lifes designed
By the mind architects
Millions of hungry tears
Dying in the darkness
Of anonymity
A desert of sterile spirits
I hated the world since I met it
I hated the world since I met it
I hated the world since I met it
I hated the world since I met it