The hunters take, 
From the depths of our world. 
Another token for another trophy wall, 
Another token for their weight in gold. 

I'll tell you that I've been to [bad word]  
This world ain't much different. 
Why can't we coexist? 
I'll tell you that I've been to [bad word]  
And this world's just the [bad word] same. 

They're kicked when we're down, 
They'll be pulled underground. 
Take the light from the life, 
And with the knife, take their life. 
Onto these lands that were built from glass. 

All this pointless suffering. 

I'll tell you that I've been to [bad word]  
This world aint much different. 
Why can't we coexist? 
I'll tell you that I've been to [bad word]  
And this world's just the [bad word] same. 
Why can't we coexist? 
It's just the same.