Oh God, I'm so fed up with this conceited talks about right and unright,

with their so called important topics, while they cannot even look over

the rim of their coffee cups...



All they hear is their flesh

Talking 'bout the daily cash

If I could, believe me, I'd wipe them out



If I do, with a smile

I would free the world meanwhile

But, the hell, I can't kill them all



They are ruled by greed Talking against walls

Property's their God Fight the dumbness



Lazy bumps, without mind

For the real world they are blind

They got heads just to crash in their teeth



Listen here, there's no place

For this garbage of our race (mankind)

And what's more, for shame, they rule our land



Simple minded creeps If they would know

Banal in their deeds I can't get through



Hared, hatred, hatred (so you want it)

(I feel pleased to this