Suicide
Is part of (y)our life
While wasting time with consuming tasks
Yeah, suicide
Is part of (y)our life
While wasting time with consuming tasks

Eat all you see
You see
Nothing
Hopes are shelters to hide the vision of yourself

Seventy, Sixty
Decay, Begun
Seventy, Sixty
Decay, Begun

Green makes
The world move around
And (as) it dropped
Like nuclear bombs
A fake truth
Will liberate our minds
Is it a Deuce?
Is it a Deuce in disguise?
Seventy, Sixty
Decay, Begun
Seventy, Sixty
Decay, Begun

Look
At your body
A painted puppet
A poor toy
Of jointed parts
Ready... to collapse!

(A) diseased and suffering thing
With a head full of false imaginings
The price of truth is too high to be paid

Let us live
With this
Cheap
Life