Skar Cold Dead World
In a void of nothingness
She's the only thing that shines
She won't let their gray smoke
Cloud over her mind
The dreams have disappeared
The world's dead to her
Meaningness is gone
The only thing that's sure
We all grow up
To f..ck up and die
In this world so useless
It's a world dead to me
Our leaders use the rule
Of insincerety
So you worship the president
As a f..cking god
And you all grow up
Just to f..ck up and die
We all grow up
To f..ck up and die
Survival in this age is an impossibility
When the entire world is falling to pieces
We grow up to have every dream in our mind
Shattered and broken thousands of times
(Sample):
Idle hands are idle minds
Get the f..ck to work you f..ckin' piece of shit
Blow your f..ckin' head off
