Damn, whats going on?
All moral gone
Cant you see it
There is something wrong
What were here for
I dont know it
Wherere we going
I dont know it
What is all sense
I dont know it
Soulless machine
I dont decline it
So we suffer
For peace and our future
We all are
Bearing torture
Life, is so obscure
But so damn real
Death, it seems we challenge it
With a smile on our faces
But we are losing control, and we keep on going
Like a sellout of our souls
Hey, sellout of souls
2 for 1, special pack, now with double ignorance
Hey, sellout of souls
Half the price! Everything out! Morality? Dont think about!
Puppets we are, out of control
Living our lives without care
And when we lose, something worth
We shout that life isnt fair
Day after day, night after night
Were threatened by our inner greed
No way is too long, no mountain to high
Not even too cruel our deeds
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.