This wicked world,
Will dig it's grave,
Bury them all
'Till no one's left.

Most of them dead,
Follow the tracks
Listen to them
And never doubt.

No room for knowledge,
Like mindless cows
Follow who's leading,
And take a bow.

As rich as it is.
Empowered by pride,
Greedy souls feeds
While poisoning minds.

Prestige and respect,
Opinions that matter,
Will that is bend,
Enrich and devour,
Reaching the end...

**The white horse will follow!