Inhumate - Blind lyrics

Waking up every morning

Droging at work, bored to death

Unfortunately we have to eat

Can't you see what real life is?

Are you all blind?

Can't you see?

The heat of a smile, a few friends

Give to your life all its sense

Father Dollar is to be dying

We have to find a substitute

Are you all Blind?

Are we able to change our customs,

after our life to find one

we will remember without many regrets?

It's up to us to find...