Take Them Back I'll never find a compromise Looking in baby's eyes I understand what big surprise It's to know that everyone dies But it's not the worst thing can be Child will experience suffering, Damage left by our feet Dirty words and dirty needs It grew dark. Sleep my son When you get up down will come Grow up know neither fear no fault You will see endless world... The world where war goes on Distraction with a gun Children are getting brutes In rotten world where everything is done So that money shine can spoil their sight So that trash might fills their tender hearts So that their hearing can be befouled with lie Take them back from here leaving us to die We're deceased Our aims... entire rot Flesh exists Soul does not Sense of life Is endless fight for a better seat We had died Before indeed We save up money. We betray Saying lie we're we are crawling to Hell Giving rise of disarray Don't see it well We laugh, We suffer, We kill Going mad with loneliness Empty words we say look real Truth: distress Distresses overrun There is vice for everyone Children are getting mad In rotten world where everything is done So that money shine can spoil their sight So that trash might fills their tender hearts So that their hearing can be befouled with lie Take them back from here leaving us to die