Oh how we laught (Holocaust)

The drain pipes,
Drain the tears, blood and sperm.
The asphalt eats the bottom of our shoes,
Marching foward, creating new tools,
Creating endless lifetime schools.

No time to stare at the sun, don`t be a fool,
The whiskey factories machinery finally starts to cool.
Some people have time to drag their stool,
put their heads through the hoops,
Silent O counts -One,two,three, whoops.

What a joke,
That bloke over there takes life too seriously,
He is like an oak,
Still not realizing his lifespam is an hoax,
He takes out his last pack of smokes,
Again it rains, the last one soaks.

Sit tight,
The life is a spiraling ride.
The death,
Is always funny for the lions.
The life,
Is always funny for the dead,
They laugh at the living, i can hear it everytime i get head.
Like light in the darkness, the blood will be shed.
Making new room for the newborns, they shall be fed.

Cries of the dying, Cries of the newborns,
Hoards left, life and death - i can`t find in them any thread