Suicide Of The Guardian Angel

Searching gold you and me

Just a reflection of insanity

Digging for the wrong things

Until we're old

Like in the case of this fucking gold

We want to make the change

But we can't 'cause they won't

We can't 'cause they won't

We're bored of the lies

They're not

They just close their eyes

Chemical industry says

Nothing can go wrong

They say this since forty years

And now we see the fact that it's too late

The nature strikes back

They bury the garbage

Of their megalomania

In hope of not remembering

And the guardian angel

Has chocked himself

By tearing out his wings

He swallowed them

They bury

The garbage

Kill kill kill kill no more!