In plastic world a new day   You don't wanna see   Its reality you must feel   The taste of the filth   It's in your [dirty] mouth   Deep under your skin   These are broken worms   Try to grasp them      It must burn and hurt & cause that pain      You're lying into the faces   You're smiling in the mirror   You give a faith, an idol   Devices in the hard of the terror      Dirty dignity surface   Just scream of a slave   Just spies in the whole life   Stupid self break   Supplication, imploring hands   There's nothing to help   It isn't worth it   to worry about someone else