III. Dark Truth _______________ War, Famine, Pestilence and d**h These are the things that I welcome the most Nothing could bring so much joy As much as depression and loss I am the voice of reason to which you ignore You really seem to think peace will endure The greedy will thrive and soldiers will die You're just another f**ing slave IV. Dead Inside _______________ I feel nothing anymore I'm just another machine In a system full of pigs Eating from the trough Of societies rib cage I feel nothing anymore I'm just another machine