Killing floors across the fields
new age, drowning century
brothers, sisters, lovers, !@^%s

bleeding faces on the dancefloors
willing zombies walk the streets
golden age, dead century

brothers, sisters, lovers, !@^%s
casualties of long and lost wars
dead. dead. dead

we're a degeneration
get it on
the same old song

everyday it will be the same
listen to the song that still remains
under violent clouds we break

no time for healing again and again
i don't need your century
brothers, sisters, lovers, !@^%s

i leave.