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're bored of the lies they're not they just close their eyes chemical industry say nothing can go wrong they say it since forty years and now we see the fact that it's too late nature strikes back the bury the garbage of their magalomania and the guardian angle has choked himself by tearing out his wings he swallowed them i'll enjoy getting lyrics and name of band of "in the year 2525"