I have learned—there’s no salvation,
No one sings this Song with me.
Fools bow down in resignation,
Spirit’s death is all I see.

Minds decay in dull submission,
Fear and nonsense rule the land.
Truthful voices face omission,
Honest words meet their last stand.

Few remain with hearts unshaken—
Where’s the chorus? None belong.
All is lost, the path forsaken:
Degradation reigns as law.

Law unyielding, cold, and endless,
Mocking all that once stood bright.
Fools obey, submissive, friendless,
Drowning reason out of sight.

Man-made rules, mere chains to bind us,
Tools to keep the minds enslaved.
Break the laws? None dare remind us—
Only cowards stay well-behaved.

Easier now to crush resistance,
To control or to erase.
Evil builds its grand existence,
Turns the world into its place.

Honest minds are soon defeated,
Camps arise, the chains are tight.
Doubt is gone, the fools—contented,
Lost in darkness, void of light.

Greed and weakness, fear in fashion,
Pride that mired in "stylish" passion.
Faith in folly, evil’s reign—
Such is foolish world’s refrain.

Weigh your strength—what still remains,
Face the fight, but use your brains.
Fools charge blindly, fall like flies—
Wisdom wins, or no one survives.

Once a forest, tall and wide,
Now its heart is cut inside.
Oaks replaced with spindly thorn—
See how "progress" is adorned.

Looks the same—at least, they say,
Yet who walks will scrape away.
Still they preach with pride and glee:
"Things are better—can't you see?"

Fight this Filth—expect resistance,
Threats and hurdles in persistence.
Tears won’t help, nor cries of pain—
Only cunning wins the game,
Cold precision, shrewd devotion,
If you’d dodge the fool’s erosion.

Drink — it ends before too long,
Leaves behind no lasting song.
So stay strong—though hard, stay clever,
Work and dare to live forever.

You may speak in terms ornate,
Yet no one cares to contemplate.
Truth gets twisted, stripped, and bent—
Lies still thrive in simplishment.