Onto my knees I fall
filled with pain and grief
unable to share, unable to hide it in
Livin' in a cold world
built on pride n greed
hard to survive, hard to die
As far as eyes can see
it is eternal darkness
either nightmares or daydreams

On my knees I pray
to the lord that rules the world
Like the low life I pray
to the emperor above,
"oh why, mighty one! why am I still alive
is it to watch little kids starve
while greed steals lives of poor
is it to see man kill man just to show power
showing peace as their moto
is it...