Tell me things I cannot see.

Open room and the door so close

Child grows and the wise man knows

You are a part of a growing nation

You know you're better than they are

You hate, but you don't think so far



I think Im sick, sick of it all

I think I can't take it anymore

You are so cruel, you are so proud

Oh, you are deaf and I cry out.

On Planet Greed



You'd fall for you Countries' army

Your pride gives meaning to your life

Inside there is just will to survive

The truth is a spoken word of you

Your life is surely the best to live

You take, the others only have to give



I can't take it anymore

I think I