source of inspiration
We're a lost generation
We grew from lies into this
An angry mob with raised fists

Death of thousands
Won't stop the harvest of mankind
Death of millions
Won't make us brighter in our mind
Selfishness is the option

We hope the sunrise to prove us wrong [bad word] is revealed with the darkness gone
We fight amongst ourselves and alone
Still singing the same old songs

Death of thousands
Won't stop the harvest of mankind
Death of millions
Won't make us brighter in our mind
Selfishness is our poison

To keep us sane
Give us pills, give us thrills
To keep us still
Give us games, give us fame
I want to change the codes and our names
And throw away our past right into the flames
Give us pain

source of inspiration
We're a lost generation
We grew from lies into this
An angry mob with raised fists

Death of thousands
Won't stop the harvest of mankind
Death of millions
Won't make us brighter in our mind
Selfishness is the option

Death of thousands
Won't stop the harvest of mankind
Death of millions
Won't make us brighter in our mind
Selfishness is our poison

To keep us sane
Give us pills, give us thrills
To keep us still
Give us games, give us fame
I want to change the codes and our names
And throw away our past right into the flames
Give us pain