Good mournings beg no pardon
Back to the factory
Our place in the machinery
No time to falter
The goal is clear
Get rich before you disappear
Mass-murdering mass-production
Faster, bigger, better, more!
Rats in a riot round and round
In chase of death!
In the mill of monotony (our) dreams are ground to dust
Chained to the burning engine
The green and golden god
Greasing its gears with our blood
To make a living
We give our lives
And but the irony survives
Slaves to our own consumption
Bleeding, sweating, crying w****s!
Rats in a riot round and round
In chase oouuuvfh ....nuthin' but death
We give our lives
In chase of death!
Back to the factory
Our place in the machinery
No time to falter
The goal is clear
Get rich before you disappear
Mass-murdering mass-production
Faster, bigger, better, more!
Rats in a riot round and round
In chase of death!
In the mill of monotony (our) dreams are ground to dust
Chained to the burning engine
The green and golden god
Greasing its gears with our blood
To make a living
We give our lives
And but the irony survives
Slaves to our own consumption
Bleeding, sweating, crying w****s!
Rats in a riot round and round
In chase oouuuvfh ....nuthin' but death
We give our lives
In chase of death!