Urban enlightenment of desolation,
Instead of sex I turn to the art of delightful self-mutilation.
For surely you can see, that life is a sexually transmitted disease.
So I know you'll understand, that I'll rather see it reduced than increased.
For at least ninety-five percent of humanity is just garbage and waste,
If I had an army I would command them to make haste.
Legions marching against them, Leaving endless piles of burning men.
Once and for all - let the hammer fall on them...
Nowadays there's not many people to trust,
But still there are some you can depend on until stainless steel rust.
Brothers until the end, we sleep side by side underneath this planets crust.
And we dwell in your dreams to enlighten you all,
So that you can see that mankind is destined to fall.
For some people have never seen the darker side of society,
Never used hard drugs or felt real depression or anxiety.
One of these days you won't be able to look up loyalty in the dictionary anymore,
Either it won't be there at all, or you'll see a picture of a crystal-meth addicted whore.
I grab every pill in my way, just to get numb for another day.
Heroin is the ticket though, just like they all used to say.
As the world is turning to shit and I dont care why,
The good old "fuck you all!" is my noble last goodbye...
For at least ninety-five percent of humanity is just garbage and waste,
If I had an army I would command them to make haste.
Legions marching against them, Leaving endless piles of burning men.
Once and for all - let the hammer fall on them...