If there is a common ground Then we stand on separate land We breathe the same foul air But your head's buried in the sand We'll all be forgotten When what is left has rotten away We'll be long in our graves Clutching onto our differences How can you perceive The world that you see So erroneously Aren't you growing weak From the poison you speak Your words burn But how much damage can be undone A burden unto yourself Projecting your own inner hell We disconnect from the common threads And await the final knell The dust won't settle Till what's left has rotten away And by yourself you are bound Another nail to hammer down How can you perceive The world that you see So erroneously Aren't you growing weak From the poison you speak Your words burn But how much intolerance can be unlearned Are you just afraid? Or has your fear finally turned to rage Aimless violent fists At a world you can't comprehend How much damage can be undone