Freedom of choice
Abuse of freedom
No penalty for abuse
Destruction.

Laughter of death
Fear of laughter
Slaughter of cowards
Comical genocide.

Cheers in the front row
What does this world come to?
Entertainment for the powerful
Watch - how they die!

Stop to listen for the cry of help
The cry FOR help...
People lack a common goal
(so) Let us start a war...

In fear they unite
And united they stand
"Crush the oppressed,
"Their lives we will strand!"

Derelict earth,
You, in orbit,
Like a helpless spacecraft
Hold such ingrates.

Whether we live or die,
We are dead, or soon will be.
Contemplate the uselessness of thinking
Strive for the best! (And die like the rest)

The truth rings so clearly
That it is shunned
As grounds for execution
Or at least expulsion

An excommunication
Where soothsayers become miscreants
And children are guilty
Unable to be proven innocent...

Lions are tamed
And dragons are used for travel.
But turn,
And they will devour you.

We fight over who gets what of you,
O, Earth,
Are you not grieved
Of our ignorance?

You are taken advantage of
You are hidden in
We hunt in your forest
And slaughter in your fields

We litter upon your face,
All HELL breaks loose
In, at least, an instant --
Nuclear war...

You are contaminated
By our sin
How unfortunate
On grounds for execution.

We shall die
And be buried into your face.
Good night, sweet, helpless Earth,
Though we ever bring disgrace.

Good night, though half of you sees day...
Good night, though children die in the womb...
Good night, though...
... Good night.