All Shall Perish There Is No Business To Be Done On A Dead Planet
			
Depleting the need of thieves to care 
They rise on Degradations wings 
I've seen, we've all seen 
We have seen the coming price for our 
Self-righteous greed 
A cry from earth for changes 
A silent plea 
Deciphered in a manner 
Lost in failure 
We've left in-numerous numbers 
Failing into tears 
They've lost their lives 
We're on a killing spree 
Killing spree 
The blood of tortured souls stains us 
The blood of tortured souls stain me 
I can't bear it 
We must see where this life's leading 
Kill these deadly habits 
We must see where this lies leading 
Then we'll listen, then we'll listen to a cry from earth for changes 
A silent plea 
Deciphered in a manner 
Lost in failure 
We've whored this world for riches 
And we soon shall see 
We've lost our lives 
What good is all their money when 
There's nothing left to buy?