frivolous leaking
of nuclear power plants
explodes the market
of mongoloid chants
who's next for charity
keep in line
crumbs are tasty
when intensions are fine
hands up who'll be our saviour
the future belongs to us
this is the future and it belongs to us
paradise of poverty, wonderland of war
the glory of gluttony is what we live for
moralizing innocence of uncorrupted youth
the illusion of discerning lies from truth
a conscious generation
with tears to wheep
for starving millions
and pity is cheap
who'll set the prices
when we sell our souls
who'll be the idol
to define our goals
who wants to be our saviour
the future belongs to us
this is the future and it belongs to us
paradise of poverty, wonderland of war
the glory of gluttony is what we live for
