Mother of All

True hell

Is walking in a blind mans world

with open eyes

Greed feeds

Greed needs

Demand it all

Watch your mother die

It's the same old story

We've heard it all before

It's me myself and I which counts

I dream...

Remove the blindfolds

Before we kill the mother of all

There she goes

The mother of all

Quadrat architecture keeps the peace

Eyes inside a casual peek

A hasty look then the eyelids close

Won't watch our mother die

It's the same old story

We've heard it before

And deep inside of my depressive self

I bleed...

Remove the blindfolds

before we kill the mother of all

There she goes

The mother of all

Our mother is crying

and all her children too

Our mother is dying

and all her children too