Yes, we are going to hellYes, we are going to dieWe take a sketching trackTo try to walk, to try to be a shotAll is gonna be blackAnd all will suffer rainWe need to leave it outWe need to prepare somethingBefore we goTo take away the broken economicThe cold, the pain and the fear you haveNo place, no placeOnly one way to goAll be losing rightAnd we are dyingWe need to take a sketching trackTo try to walk, to try to be a shotAll is gonna be blackAnd all will suffer rainWe need to prepare somethingTo take away the broken economicThe cold, the pain and the fear you haveNo place, no placeOnly one way to goWe need to prepare somethingThe cold, the pain and the fear you haveNo place, no placeOnly one way to goThe cold, the pain and the fear you haveNo place, no placeOnly one way to goAll be losing rightAnd we are dyingThe next year will be a tough yearThe next year will be a tougher yearI can see, you can seeThey can see, we all can seeThe next year will be a tough yearThe next year will be a tougher yearI can see, you can seeThey can see, we all can seeYes, we are going to hellYes, we are going to dieWe take a scatting trackTo drive on, to drive to the oceansOh, it's gonna be blackAnd numbers of a rainWe'll be out, we'll prepare somethingWe'll be out, we'll prepare somethingBefore we goTo take away the world, the economicThe cold, the pain, and the fear you haveNo place, no waste, only one way to goI'll be losing my mindI'll be dyingI'll be dyingI'll be dyingToday the way the world, the economicThe cold, the pain, and the fear you haveNo place, no waste, only one way to goI'll be losing my mindWe'll be out, we'll prepare somethingIt's a suicidal tripSuicidal trip