Kreator. Violent Revolution. System Decay. Zeneszám

Look into cities eyes, mirror of souls
Now tell me what you see beneath the hole
Another sick, another poor, another slave
Another weak, another lost, another dark system decay

System decay, system decay

I look into your eyes empty and cold
I'll tell you what I see all that unfolds
Another sheep, another dead, another grave
Another cursed, another doomed, another dark system decay

System decay, system decay

Silence falls when worlds collide
Egos replaced souls in fields of lies
Minds and spirits sacrificed
Hearts controlled by a modern Lord of flies

And in this dying world without a sun
Existing shadow like, fear what may come
A poisoned arrow shot, straight through your heart
And so you fade away within this dark system decay

System decay, system decay, decay