a world in decay where no one and nothing belongs guided by dogmas and prophets of lies everyone has got his part in this system of fools oh some of us don't know what's going on
who would betray who doesn't see the winds over peculiar faces crossing the fields with scars of the past but what real future is teach the seconds and days some of us walk the false way and believe what they say
a world in an abstract dress that's spun by a material consciousness where are the ideals which god created they're weak and fall in the deep where the damned souls creep some of us don't know what's going on
life is a game of chess we're just the figures in the hands of a growing disease we've grown blind our eyes are scarred by the flames of the burning lands some of us walk the false way and believe what they say
world in decay world in decay world in decay world in decay
who would betray who doesn't see the winds over peculiar faces crossing the fields with the scars of the past but what real future is teach the seconds and days