Writer: Ian MacMillan, Richard Spataro, Mark Breckles
Composer: Mark Breckles
Lyrics
Die
Great world power
Keep the population entertained
Right before they die
Old world power
Hide the exponential stench of rot
With the smell of grain
Terminal Simulation
Great world power
Strip the population of their will
Appease and keep them blind
Old world power
Hide the degradation of it all
Buy yourself time
Tomorrow's real
Tomorrow's a dream