Lyrics:

When all you need was a little motivation They pointed fingers and yelled dead generation When all you need was a little care You get nothing but an old white hair bland stare Have you ever needed an ounce of love And all you got was a whole lot of fucked So say your prayers It's the death of a nation Say your prayers For the dead generation Condescending broad generalizations Get real old real fast Just because most hippies and their parents have sold out Does not mean that you, your children and their kids won't last... So say your prayers It's the death of a nation Say your prayers For the dead generation Agressivness is godliness Combativness is holiness Destructiveness is faithfullness Deadliness is devoutness Praying to a god that they created And know damn well does not exist... We find them on their knees