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're bored of the lies

they're not

they just close their eyes

chemical industry say

nothing can go wrong

they say it since forty years

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

nature strikes back

the bury the garbage

of their magalomania

and the guardian angle

has choked himself

by tearing out his wings

he swallowed them

i'll enjoy getting lyrics and name of band of "in the year 2525"