What the hell has happened to us?
Drinking the spirits, eating the drugs.
We shorten the road that leads us to hell;
We burn from within, we're killing ourselves.

I know that one day the moment will come
When no one will feel the warmth of the sun,
Men, like worms, will live underground,
Eating their own shit, pissing around.

People will kill not for pleasure, as now,
But just to use a dead body somehow;
Bodies as toys, bodies as meat.
We will destroy all that we made complete.

The world of the ruins, the world of decay,
Men lost in fog, their names were erased.
The fall of mankind, no chance to escape.
The ape became human, the man becomes ape.