Текст песни Accidental Death Benefit - Венец творения природы

Poisoning hate to everything
Humanity rows forward.
Leaving blood puddles, the mountains of the dead tel.
No salvation anything.

Oil spots, whaling vessel,
Factory pipes and heavy water.

Kills for religion, praying for power.
Smiling, humiliates, proud.
Separation on the class, on the floor.
The best method of control is split.

You live in war yourself,
Considering yourself the crown of creatures of nature,
At the same time you allow it to slaughter.
You are worried about your only income.

Evil flies from us everywhere.
The personal pocket is not visible good.
Turn on the tank, now everything is known!
Good! Wake up! Walk time!

What will you leave your children?