Infectious Disease Lyrics

Born without never living,dead without knowing to be born.Like a flood waters they move in bankscreated for making them blind.Accustomed by own slightnessthey lower their eyes,don't look at what they could aim.They vegetate making themselvesout to be important,thinking to manage themselves autonomously.Terminal ills infected by stupidity,that is what they are. They are everywhere,a plague spread anywhere.And yet little is enough for curing,but what seems to be a step,is an huge distance for them.This isn't living,but they don't know it.They are useless, that's what they are.Parasites. They are satisfied with a little bitwhen they could obtain everything.But they don't know it,kept in the dark by their values,bound with words without sense.They don't know that It isn't truthand they pass through their waywithout leaving trace,without doing something that let them really live.