State of the world too cold for anyone to live in Death, disease, pain. An apocalyptic vision Knowing our reality is about to be a tragedy Consumed by the nightmare that surrounds me A cruel god pours his hate on the world Laughing as we caught in the twirl of his wand We get sucked into a dark realm Gods watching and laughing as we pray for help A man killed his for cash Nobody stops to look around they all forget Before his body hits the ground He's got a kid forced to grow up alone Broken down, hell is now his home Cold and sad, lost and alone The world just turns their backs Nothing to call his own A girl forced out of home by the city Living on the streets now Uses drugs to cope with the pain Now she needs it in her veins Sex for money, money for drugs Lost and alone looking for love