Some people are born, yet are dead
Some people try to live instead
Some people need others around to live
Some people can neither take nor give
Some people have more than enough
Some people say life is tough
Some people see only injustice
Some people would last despite this
Some people believe in cleansing fire
Some people called him a filthy liar
Some people are scared of dying
Some people just can't stop crying
Here comes terror
Terror of harvest
No chance for an error
Mors ultima est