Menherd

Nothing is easy as it seems

Become accustomed to failure

Nothing is easy as it should

But still we beg for more

But rest assured we won't go down without a fight

Nothing is easy as it seem

Become accustomed to failure

Nothing is easy as it should

But still we beg for more

We live our life without a care for tomorrow

A generation built on false morals

Everyday we eat what is fed to us and await our doom

We're a herd prepare to be slaughtered, we're all sheep gone astray

We all live for nothing, for nothing, we all live for nothing

And we must look up to no one, to no one, and bring our enemies down with us

In this world full of hunger for hate where is my place anyway

And tell me what's the use of living just to wither away