Struggle, struggle, fighting begins at birth
  My childhood in streets full of hate and dirt
  Divided by superior feelings of race, country and blood
  Driven by wars, murders, crimes in the name of a self-made God
    [Chorus]
  On my screen the world is burning
  I wonder that the earth's still turning
  But I'm not mad... I'm fucking angry
    Living just for ourselves and our expensive new brought car
  But if mother earth runs out of petrol you won't drive far
  Another hypocrite politician on my T.V. screen
  Telling me to vote for him, fuck off, I vote Mr. Bean
    Cowardly like a thief in a deep, cold, dark night
  With a murderous instinct from the deepest inside
  Rotten to the deepest core by materialistic possessions
  Leaded by insensible warpigs torturing till the confessions
    This one deals about the shit that's going on in this world and
  about the egocentric behavior of mankind. Many songs have
  been written about this subject but as long as nothing changes,
  I think it is necessary to write lyrics like this.