pollutants arriving, the kids are all fighting

why turn your cheek, block reality

for in blind faith, you look the other way

you sittin' pretty, wait until another day



be true in yourself, have faith in what you're made

act on instinct, in all the rules you break

social disease, rotting time away

too late for preaching, hold your breath apocalypse



the time has come, the breaking point in our social decline

humankind oblivious, every life runs its line

toy soldiers march on, watch the blind lead the blind

much obliged