Remove all events Every one of them is meaningless Inside this moment is the only true test Please cover these children with forgiveness For their hatred has built this mess You see some things cannot be expressed He lives in the mansion Sleeps so soundly He has something called a degree
People know his name on the street One blow of d**h and he'll forget his conceit He wanted everyone to know his name Now only his name remains Yes The world is an army Yes They have artillery Yes. Yes. Yes You may die at their hands But knowing no fear you are more than human