A world so quiet,
A species so brutal,
the days become blurred and the fight becomes futile.
A world so brutal,
A species so quiet,
are we really this short sighted not even to riot.
Maybe the humane in human is no longer desired,
and the greed, the power has become our new fire.
So in this spirit keep on denying,
the fact that our whole world is dying,
and forget what matters because in the end,
who really cares,
in A world so quiet.