Searching gold you and me Just a reflection of insanity Digging for the wrong things Until we're old Like in the case of this f**ing gold We want to make the change But we can't 'cause they won't We can't 'cause they won't We're bored of the lies They're not They just close their eyes Chemical industry says Nothing can go wrong They say this since forty years And now we see the fact that it's too late The nature strikes back They bury the garbage Of their megalomania In hope of not remembering And the guardian angel Has chocked himself By tearing out his wings He swallowed them They bury The garbage k** k** k** k** no more!