In The Name Of What?

Here nothing grows. Here nothing lives. Do you dream of the future or do you live in the past? Are you out for humanity or a gender, race, or class? Are you dilligently fighting with the movement, or fighting the blind cause? If you were given freedom would that be an end? If you were given the means would you use them to your benefit? 在这里，没有什么增长。在这里，没有什么生活。你梦想中的未来，或者你活在过去？你出人类或性别，种族或阶级？你dilligently的运动战，还是打盲人原因是什么？如果给你自由，会是这样结束了吗？如果给你，你会用它来你的利益的手段？

Could you survive in this world without your fucking technology? Your conveniences that have cowardly carved a brilliant way of life, dependent on oppression of the way of nature. Pollute the environment for a cheap fix of flexing useless capabilities. All in the name of what? Our arrogance, this need for dominance. Well I am not so blind. 你可以在这个世界上生存，没有你他妈的技术？你方便有懦弱的雕刻辉煌的生活方式，依赖于自然的方式压迫。污染环境的弯曲无用功能的廉价修复。所有在什么样的名字呢？我们的嚣张气焰，这种需求的主导地位。好了，我没有那么盲目。

Despite our belief we are not the greatest species in existence. We are not the missing link, this is not advancement, the turth remains the same. As we push forward searching for our destiny, which we know damn well is death, I sing a song in desperation for the dying, those who could all be helped so easily. Those who fill your fucking plate. All in the name of what? Our arrogance, this need for dominance. Well I am not so blind. 尽管我们相信我们是不是最大的物种存在。我们不缺少的环节，这不是进步，求真保持相同。随着我们推进寻找我们的命运，这是我们知道的，真他妈的是死亡，我唱个歌在绝望的死，那些谁也都可以轻易帮助。这些谁填补你他妈的板。所有在什么样的名字呢？我们的嚣张气焰，这种需求的主导地位。好了，我没有那么盲目。