 
I'm the funeral attendant
For the world's powers
I bury every kind
I'm the morgue attendant
For the imperialists
I bury what they leave behind
Now I'm digging
Many shallow graves
So many, so many
Shallow graves
The bodies of the murdered peasants
I see them all
Soviet and Afghan dissidents
I see them fall
The ruined lives
Propaganda, lies
Torture remains
One's socialist, one's democratic
But to them it's all the same
| 1 | The Pain | 
| 2 | No Choice | 
| 3 | What Do You Do? | 
| 4 | I Don't Know | 
| 5 | Real Life | 
| 6 | Personal Edge | 
| 7 | Look At You |