Alone in their destination   Wandering thru this violent life   A part of all misconseption from their past   And now thrown out to the street to rot   Painful screams never heard   Hung on the wings of death   Germs are what they seem   For the rich they have no need      Left in the cold in crucial places   Feeling the horrors of real life      Places to places, no where to go   Agonizing pain and no one seems to care   Trying to revive'em for a higher place   But no one seems to give any support   They hear their torment call   Disarmen from an endless war   Aimed by all kinds of poverty      Vagabonds you will find in all types of societies   Resting in thew underground of this materialistic inferno      Chorus:   Mortify   In hostility of human injustice      They are living in a world of darkness   In which the light seems far away      (Lead)      No justice   Blamed for someone else's deeds   Humiliation   Because they are poor   Treated harshly      (Lead)      Is this what they call the advancement of mankind   Why men want to rule the space   While they can't even solve the problems of the earth   So much said, but so little done   Blinded and devoured by our greed      Facing all the worries of our minds   We can't feel what is happening in the world around us   Turbulence is the reasons which we all must face   Crossing the line of stupidity and discrimination   Is one of the reasons which makes us ignore   The actual state of the moribund      Breaking down their hope to pieces   Destitution increases infront of their own miserable lives      (Repeat chorus)   (Lead)      Days passed   Injured ones dying fast   Marsh temperatures   The whips of cold winds   Are frosting their bodies on the attack   Feeling the rigor mortis stage alive   Reaching to the ultimate muscular paralysis      (Lead