Suicide Of The Guardian Angle — текст песни (Project Pitchfork)

searching gold you and me
just a reflection of insanity
digging for the wrong things
until we`re old
like in the case of this fucking gold
we want to make the change
but we can`t `cause they won`t
we`re bored of the lies
they`re not
they just close their eyes
chemical industry say
nothing can go wrong
they say it since forty years
and now we see the fact that it`s too late
nature strikes back
the bury the garbage
of their magalomania
and the guardian angle
has choked himself
by tearing out his wings
he swallowed them
i`ll enjoy getting lyrics and name of band of in the year 2525