I never realize that what they call life Was the time wasted thinking about d**h So you think deserve to die You never really lived Like the beast you are Faking it all the time Like the Jesus you love You end up dead Drag your soul in the dirt Clutching the straw, losing the grip Never-ending hunt for commercial wealth Decadence decay, Spiritual disaster Stupidity will be our epitaph Were all going to die by our own sword