Letra de There Is No Business To Be Done On A Dead Planet

Depleting the need of thieves to care They rise on Degradations wings I've seen, we've all seen We have seen the coming price for our Self-righteous greed A cry from earth for changes A silent plea Deciphered in a manner Lost in failure We've left in-numerous numbers Failing into tears They've lost their lives We're on a killing spree Killing spree The blood of tortured souls stains us The blood of tortured souls stain me I can't bear it We must see where this life's leading Kill these deadly habits We must see where this lies leading Then we'll listen, then we'll listen to a cry from earth for changes A silent plea Deciphered in a manner Lost in failure We've whored this world for riches And we soon shall see We've lost our lives What good is all their money when There's nothing left to buy?