Letra da Música: Anything But Dust - My Own Grave

Our ancestors teach us to walk along that one way path
stumble blindly is what we do, trying to avoid the archetype's wrath.
The enviroment we live in is obscure, yes, obscene
the threads of life are thin, the grass on the other side is not always green.
Oh why can't we see:
That the ones who rule us are not worthy of anything but the dust on earth.
That the ones who rule us, are not really ... (hypocrites) ... anything !
Revieve now the thoughts of:
Breaking free - an open mind, a planet of ours - of better kind.
Yourself in a free world, where the ideology ruling the world, is yours.