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