歌词：Prong. Primitive Origins. Cling to Life.

A Crumbling Tower At The Site Of An Earthquake

New Corporate Quarters Now Not So High
Some Disconnection Causes Aerial Confusion

The Hundreth Plane To Fall Out Of The Sky




A House Of Labor Leaks A Venomous Emition

Leaves Poor Peasants, Suffering Amass

Countries Scourged By Unnecessary Famine
The Walking Skeletons Still Cling To Life





Blame It On The Gods




The People's Hero Killed By Crime Of Passion
It's Then Reported That He Lived A Lie

His Sordid Dealing Left Many To Die.Another Mentor Entangled In Corruption