I live here in this land of sorrows here the streets are filled with broken dreams limping three legged dogs prowl the pavements they have no want or care to lick their wounds
Come with me to the lake of despondency watch the swans with broken necks see them come to the waters edge dragging their beaks on the ground, eating broken glass
Let me show you the playgrounds see they are strewn with knives and guns this is where our children play under the blood red and scarlet sun
Do you like our new arena this is were we make the humans run killing machines against human **** in the land of sorrows, we have the darkest of fun