There's no underground. The police stands all around. I'm one in a million case, My praise clearly left no trace. If you try to it reach help, prepare yourself cause you may yeld. The sun hides and the moon shine. But keep in mind that, it's the dark face of all mankind. I'm not a danger, I'm just a little fainter. I speak for thousands, maybe one million. The struggle is real, the pain now reveal. Look how this quarantine affected us we're prend. Mental disorder goes stronger. Until they reach the disaster. Collapsing seem the perfect way to release. The hate of them into disease. I hear the cries outside. Through my window, there's a widow walking desperately with full of anxiety. The old man's crying he's on top of the ceiling, the knot tied now he's praying. Disaster now awaiting, collapsing is about to pull the string. So sick is society, the descend is coming too quickly. one last shot of whiskey, a veteran's drunk indeed. And now as he walking, the spotlight comes early. Skull in the windshield now internal bleeding. The infidel lady now see herself on the scene. As the judge in front of her says "guilty!" There's a teen on distress with a knife on his chest. Threatening to kill himself, bullied by a bunch of dickheads. Yeah... so sick is society We're all messed up, we have to get up! So sick is society.