Usual life and stupid days
Animal instinct replaced the brains
Time and floating down as the dirt from the face
But nobody wishes to change own race
Born to be worm will never fly
He's made of soil and there he'll die
He should build home, he should plant trees
And grow up worms just the same as he is
Everything's good but the offsprings of worms
Live in the swamp not far from their homes
Tribe multiplies and the swamp's getting great
Only one step will give end to your fate
You bring to the forest water and peace,
They can destroy by the fire all trees,
They can destroy everything in the dust,
You are the stranger who dreams of the past
So, let the bird fly in the sky
And all the worms in the ground must die
Rage will be given for them from the birth,
So, let it forever last on the Earth!