In primitive existence man fought one-to-one

The law of survival was fight, if not then run

Modern agression has much more at stake

A world no one inherits if there's nothing in the wake

Now you found charity

Yeah you found sanctity

You've crushed the one thing that holds you dear

And wonder when you're left holding a spear

You cut out his ??? (0:58) (givings?)

And you call out the young

Walk on to breakfast then you count down to one

Side with persistence as you call up the sun

And refuse to see it but you count down to one

Now you found better love

Then you found asylum

You've crushed the one thing that holds you dear

And wonder when you're left holding a spear