Dissipation life
Unlimited time
Facility in our minds

Morality denied
Responsibility died
Consuming is our actual life

The past is covered with stain
We don't bear the blame
The only primitive instincts remained

Intelligence is what we disclaim
In a homicidal routine we stay

Chorus:
Generation of Desolation
The perfect one foundation
Foul wound on a sick creation
Depression....
That leads to degradation

Desolation....
Frustration....
Oppression....
Degradation....