The World Machine

When it's time to gain the world just sell

And then only reigns indifference

When the end is going to ring it's bell

And what really really matters

Is knocking at our door and going to bend

All your certainties and dreams will turn to hell

Death will come when your last resource will change into

crap

And it's gone in your never land where all is a mess

All I hope, yes I hope on your ridiculous throne you will

drown

Stupid aged worm it's time to fall

Because your death will come

In a world that looks so hard to change

And a rule is made persistent

If we even can refuse to obey

It will only make no difference