To hell with all the pain that consists inside our heads,goodbye to all the misery,farewell to all the dreads

For life is tainted by living,in experince we are all pawns,to say to king is all so giving,we forsee an unforsaken dawn

War is like a tragic play,a flower in the wilt,our countries will be torn apart,concrete walls will be built

Isolation is a proclomation true words are words of lies,the corporate managers own all the world,we are money in their eyes

Segragation still rules the world,prosocution rules unjust,the rules will always be twist and twirled,in finance that we trust

The winds of change are all so strange and slowly bend our mind,we bare corruption as our own,distress is all we find

To end the end we all shall see a different kind of phase,corruption will slowly consume it's self,that shall begin brighter days