What's the purpose of your living on this planet Earth,
Is it life or that's because you have no choice?
Countdown to the start, venom pouring from the heart,
Aiming missiles at the sky to screw the Gods...
Watch the children pray their imaginary toys,
Settle scores while you're fed from the hands of fate...
Violence, pain and blood every day and every night,
Is it price of your breathing with poisoned air?
Run from law of lies stretching hands up to the sky,
Last remains of hate are flying with the wind...
Move behind the holes, 'till you're back against the wall,
Run for cover, there's no time to waste at all.