Songtext von The Arbiter

Incubation, mass extinction, total annihilation, bring on the just desserts No justice, no mercy, no god, no worry, There's plenty of water from pissing the wine Put up your fist, put up your fist Work your whole life, all you get is this Put up your fist, put up your fist Work your whole life, and you die with nothing "Suicide is painless it brings on many changes" Enjoy the wealth of losing all I realize I mean nothing, these efforts are for naught, And I feel a thousand feet tall A bankrupt broken shepherd, becomes the arbiter, Making the beds for us all