Money
It's what they want us to earn
Constant achievement but there is no time to learn
You only got power when the opponent is weak
Only attack when you're not the only one with a beak

We are not alive
We are surviving all the time
Find our way through the grime

We got everything we need
It's not enough for our greed
We'll run out of excuses
To hide all our bruises
We don't understand each other
To discuss, oh don't bother
We solve problems with terror
Cause one is always better

Having control is addictive
An organism with a soul, egoistic
The way we think is simplistic
The meat on our plate, sadistic
Remember when the end of the world was predicted
Now we act like we're the ones affected
Choked our earth, her voice, constricted
Honest information, restricted
Ignorance rewarded
The wise get contradicted
We're all brothers and sisters
But no longer conected

We are not alive
We are surviving all the time
Find our way through the grime