From mortal wounds we suffernOld men outlaw us and break lawsnDecide for youthnand celebratenthe disorder, the great disorder of this lifenThe departure, the sad departure to the endless rivernnOld insidencold outsidenIn my hall where they can spynand lock our mindsnMy conscience blindnand maybe it's worth to give upnnAnd an old man came with giant stepsnin the room where I lived alonenHe kept his promise to destroy menthen cut my body and atenmy heart and brainnnHe stole my slice of glorynOutside the doors the world has gonenSuicide of youthnWe celebratenthe disorder, the great disorder of this lifenthe departure, the sad departure to the endless rivernthe disorder, the great disorder of this lifenthe departure, the sad departure to the endless river