From the cradle to the cold grave
We just grow to be its slaves
We pray for more
Just more and more
All the money that we earn
Everthing we ever learn
Is caused by greed

The machine was built
At the beginning of time
Its creation plan was at devils hand

We live in a dream
What we do is clean
And the payment is fine
Greed machine
Guides us through this dream
With a silent stream of pain
We obey and we feed
The greed machine

Low emotions in us call
Greed machine
Has bought our souls

It«s in our heads
We are hypnotized
Emotional sterilized

Golden houses, sex and power
Is what we need till our last hour

The machine feeds our heads
It keeps us moving on
We destroy each other for a better job

When we get old, we«ve thrown away
It doesn«t matter anyway
Cause we«ll be reproduced

We live in a dream
What we do is clean
And the payment is fine

Greed machine
Guides us through this dream
With a silent stream of pain
We obey and believe
In the greed machine