Pain of progress

Generation of a lost world

Pain of progress
We kill for money
We know all enemies
We work hard to fight anyone

We act like robots
Controlled by an alien force
It´s just money that counts

we have nothing to give
We just want to survive
In this material world
We have no love to give
There´s nothing to believe in
For the generation of a lost world

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