Hunger and poverty,something unreal to me A light that disappears,set the loss in me. In this world of fake religions,our self is doomed to die There's no time to see the beauty,there's no Eyes just logic stuff Twisted and Fake in me the world that you praise and sell Peace ,Love and Harmony is all that your soul emits A light that dissapears set the loss in me Sorry Twisted and Fake in me the world that you praise and sell Stay out of sight and pray The end determined It's allright.