C: For the torso begging on Colaba Causeway   For the green-eyed girl on the street in Mumbai   For the grapefruit tumour that entered the taxi    The bitter reality is far from sexy   L: Choose the grave of the classes   Choose another guide   Than the old god who committed suicide   Am the fire that blew up Oklahoma    Am the wind that demolished Sodoma   C: Choose the grave of the classes   Choose another guide   Than the old god who committed suicide   Am the fire that blew up Oklahoma    Am the wind that demolished Sodoma   The blood that gleams on the butcher's knife   Am filtering Ray-Ban philosophy of life   May my bombs smash The City of No Pity    Kings and generals have never been pretty    Am the child's brown teeth   The ribs that broke   The billion lives that never spoke   Broadcast the crucifixion of the poor   Wake the human beings and arm them for war   The Third World War rages below their feet    Information works for their defeat   Before my fur suits the somber ladies   Before my wolf soul belongs to Hades   Bring wind to the forest of the crosses   Comfort the people who suffered the losses   Stop the media murders   Rumour after rumour    Kill the weak    Say it's postmodern humour   L: Write my thesis with a razor in the face of lies    One word for every hope that dies   The blood-stained brokers die as vampires die   Roll their marble staircase on people that cry   C: Write my thesis with a razor in the face of lies    One word for every hope that dies   The blood-stained brokers die as vampires die   Roll their marble staircase on people that cry   Hand out the pills, pass the chalice   Let us die to give the animals some peace   Together for the first time let us drink    Extinguish everything or what do you think