All my most cherished illusions

Fell to the ground

And slowly, my frienly spirits

Have turned yellow

What is right, what is not

But it must be understood

Evil means, doing nice things

Yet it does not lead to good

We should make, no mistake

Human values are being degrading

A forecast, for the future

It may never look so good or bad

The range of human madness

Corrupt and wrong

Truly like two sides of a coin

Offending and proud

We see the forgotten ones

Locked together

While they are the leaders

Who live on forever

But yet the world stiil goes on

In truth broken

Getting mad, getting even

Humanize human