What will you do when your propertys gone? When the finger on the triggers your one and only son? When the money in your pocket cannot buy even bread? The city has crumbled, the people have been bled Looks like the beginning of the end The machine has grown to crush the world, the walls are getting higher The youth will be the first to throw themselves upon the pyre The reason for living seems so fruitless in the aftermath When weve finally walked to the end of the path The time is near at hand, a fact you must accept Time stands still for no man, not even for the rich So sorry were so humourless, its just the way we are You laugh, but I dont get the joke, we walk but dont get far Maybe there is hope in the dawning of the day When no rules define survival, when the earth starts to decay Its you who face the holocaust, its you who cast the vote The sad part of your future is it lacks an antidote
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