searching gold you and menjust a reflection of insanityndigging for the wrong thingsnuntil we're oldnlike in the case of this fucking goldnnwe want to make the changenbut we can't 'cause they won'tnwe're bored of the liesnthey're notnthey just close their eyesnnchemical industry saysnnothing can go wrongnthey say this since forty yearsnand now we see the fact that it's too latenthe nature strikes backnnsearching gold you and menjust a reflection of insanityndigging for the wrong thingsnuntil we're oldnlike in the case of this fucking goldnnthey bury the garbagenof their megalomanianin hope of not rememberingnand the guardian anglenhas chocked himselfnby tearing out his wingsnhe swallowed themnnthey bury the garbagennkill no more !