Why do you think that god sent so many rare people to Earth? So you can hunt them, torture them and burn them alive? Is it weird craving for a long lost knowledge? Think of this huge lost potential ‘Cause it’s a fucking waste of time! Fucking waste of time! You were a father once And had a beautiful curly child You lived near the shiny forest in your house on a meadow Full of life One day your little girl didn’t return Somebody took her but no-one approached you Next time you saw her, she was at the stake Then you learned the reason was mushrooms and herbs Chorus: How many must die To make you realize That you are wrong all the time To kill the unknown and the strange ’Cause you fail to comprehend We consider ourselves to be the mighty ones Those mighty and gifted individuals Till someone reminds us that we are all dots Beautifully framed and lined up It seems simple till those dots are all alike Then you find just one that is willingly imperfect So you cast it aside? Imagine yourself having a revolution mind Believing you can push the way of life But you’ll be given to choose Have a family or muse Chorus: How many must die To make you realize That you are wrong all the time To kill the unknown and strange ’Cause you fail to comprehend That it’s a fucking waste of time! Motherfucking waste of time! Fuck! Before we come to conclusion We must try to understand The weird being’s intentions There’s no second chance for a departed head Wasted human souls No one can hear its voice No more future deeds Just waiting for another seed Chorus: How many must die To make you realize That you are wrong all the time To kill the unknown and strange ’Cause you fail to comprehend