Kuviksen työ : Crumbling Pride

There's no room for sentimentality here anymore
Money, power - that's what people fight for -
fight with their teeth gritted,
mowing each other down

If something good is done
it's for one's own advantage
Pride and glory - that's what matters
Suppression and carnage - come what may
But it's ironic how all actions are denied
when it's time for the judgement day

All of our glamorous achievements
What about our ideology?
Faith, hope and love -
they are lavished by all the casualties

Can we seriously say that we have any dignity
if through our actions we have lost
the basic ideals of caring and love -
drowned the bright side of humanity?