Songtext von Sick Of This World

Rotting away in endless streets The corpses of our brothers decay The fight, the war, was meaningless The smallest lie swept under the carpet Sick, I'm so sick of this world Hopeless, the struggle is hopeless Lies and hate rise above us Talk of progression leads to regression Money spent on bombs and arms This is the welfare state we dreamed of Sick, I'm so sick of this world Hopeless, the struggle is hopeless