We live to rule
We live for right
We are cruel
To live in light
If something's odd
Watch out for grace
Because some food
Has evil price
Dazzling current
Burn lavish tree
Like a sweet scent
To net the free
Put out what glows
In cold winter
And kill what flows
In fresh river
What can we do?
We have good voice
But can't undo
The produced noise
Humanity
Our fleshless race
We are guilty
Of our pale pace
