Texty: Atheist. Mother Man.

You say there's freedom
Within our nature
Well, I don't think you understand
Mother Earth has fallen to Mother Man

The air, the sea
The grass, the trees
The nemesis is the major
Fearless leader Mother Man

Come on take a look
At what's become of the existence that leads
Or so we think that's always a popular phrase
It suits the laws written by dear Mother Man
Those heavy hands

What man creates man will surely destroy
The rule of thumb in the mouths of little boys
Earth spins delight
We kill everything in sight to serve the needs
And all purple skies will bleed

And a bird flies weak
Against polluted skies
Before it dies

And nature becomes illegal
According to rules
Made by fools

Sift through the information
Everlasting hesitation
To reveal all knowing vices
All the compromising prices

Untouched by the law binders
Setting standards to remind us
That the ink has dried behind the goal
We wish to achieve is gone