Ruin - Sick Of It All

There’s a moaning I hear when I try to sleep

It’s the sound of a drawn out tragedy

The result of centuries of neglect

With no attention paid to cause and effect

And the pain gets worse and the screams ensue

It’s the world living with a parasite

It’s the world living with it’s own infectious disease

Ruin is what you wanted

Ruin is what you get

Ruin is what you worked towards every single day

The infestation reaches far beyond it’s means

The sapping of the strength has muffled all the screams

Self centered beings play out self centered lives

Indifferent creatures living in indifferent times

And the blame is passed round when the death throws sound

It’s the world living with a parasite

It’s the world living with it’s own infectious disease

Ruin is what you wanted

Ruin is what you get

Ruin is what you worked towards every single day

Ruin is what you wanted

Ruin is what you get

Ruin is what you worked towards every single day

Ruin, ruin, ruin, ruin