Waiting, watching, as all crumbles down What will be the future we'll leave behind Wicked, evil, raging on and on Our fate's in the hands of twisted minds What can we do but to watch our fall Dancing in fire, heeding death's call A skinless smile, the reaper is laughing We offer him lines on and on A skinless smile, the reaper is laughing The great scythe is falling from above Treason, liars, politician's game We're the pawns of their insane race The mass medias, fake news, twisted truth Power and money rule the game What can we do but to watch our fall Dancing in fire, heeding death's call A skinless smile, the reaper is laughing We offer him lines on and on A skinless smile, the reaper is laughing The great scythe is falling from above