World Of Insects We're livin' here We're dying here In a world so empty That is full of pain Loosing grip Of the things that matter We have our life But we see our property Destroying ourself To get even more We learn from mistakes But we make them once more, that's human Money rules the world Compromises Live or let die Everbody's asking why Money Compromises Everbody Die How could we make things better So many times we tried We're insects but we cannot fly Reality is not for everyone so we are forced to dream Come on let's get our own wings We're livin' here We're dying here In a world so empty That is full of pain Loosing grip Of the things that matter Money on banks And people with ranks We climb and we fall On a ladder for nothing Society forever Waiting for something Money rules the world Compromises Live or let die Everbody's asking why Music & Lyrics: Stefan Busch zurück