Fleshgore Time To Stop
All of us are anxious for success
We try improving yourself and our life
To become ideal and make all around perfect as well
Goddamn it all! Money is evil which fills us
It's our feelings to everything
More money we have - more power we adsorb
More money we have - we care of nothing except it
It kills us, it's like you are the same
But you're changing inside
All the time!
Without pauses and rest you work very hard
You even don't think that it's eating you slowly
All life goes on a vicious circle like
Work - advance - money - false happiness
It's already as a rule for you, not a step back!
Can't get out of it cause you lose everything
And it that forces you to live!
Work - advance - money - false happiness
Reach more! Run forward!
It's called progress as we've read
Maybe that's the reason
For humanity to tread!
We're reaching the top, we run forward
Murders, conflicts, death, explosions!
Maybe it's still not enough??
We're reaching the top, we run forward
Pollution, destructions, mutations, epidemics!
It's definitely not yet enough!
You can't stop it!
We stop ourselves someday
Not much time remained
If it goes the same way!