| Welcome to the wonderful century |
| Join the crowd and start walking backwards |
| Exponential growth at the expense of humanity |
| Here we stab ourselves with our own daggers |
| Toxic ideas heard a thousand times before |
| We let old books define our behavior |
| Self-proclaimed kings seated on a throne |
| From the core to the edge |
| Sticking to our role |
| Welcome to the wonderful century |
| This is the world we shaped |
| Following the dictates |
| We’re the slaves of a self-made slavery |
| Exposed for what we are |
| We’re the slaves of a self-made slavery |
| So raise your glasses to the cause |
| Fooled by precepts from the past |
| We’ve been warned but we persist |
| Narrow minded and convinced |
| That the truth is in our hands |
| It’s way past time for a change |
| Cause it’s too late to retreat |
| The end is near, our fate is sealed |
| The hourglass ran out of sand |
| I won’t seat back while you profane our realm |
| Living us stranded on this barren land |
| Broadcast the aneurysm |
| Terror of a nameless nation |
| If life is a TV show |
| We’ve reached the final season |
| The line you drew in the sand |
| Falsified, riddled with rust |
| Reverse the trend |
| It’s the dawn of a new day |
| Omit the role you played |
| We’ll carry this burden |
| Keep on mocking the child that paves the way |
| We’ll put an end on this deadly malthusianism |
| Welcome to the wonderful century |
| Join the crowd and starts walking backwards |
| Exponential growth at the expense of humanity |
| Here we stab ourselves with our own daggers |
| Fooled by precepts from the past |
| We’ve been warned but we persist |
| Narrow minded and convinced |
| That the truth is in our hands |
| It’s way past time for a change |
| Cause it’s too late to retreat |
| The end is near, our fate is sealed |
| The hourglass ran out of sand |