| Carlo lives in everyone |
| Who with or without reason is |
| Finally starting kicking back |
| That will not back down, can’t take it |
| As mother earth begins to crack |
| Carlo ain’t the only son |
| That’s life has been extinguished as |
| They engage in civil war |
| A fearful glance into their future |
| Where robots enforce law — therefore |
| Anarchist armies rampage |
| Running battles commonplace |
| Victorious in battle |
| Delivering a fine taste |
| Of what it feels like to be beaten, battered |
| Buggered right up the arse |
| Credited with no value |
| Worthless to set tasks |
| A mother’s heart’s rebroken |
| As they punish all statements of defiance |
| Her wasted wombwork, his hard labour |
| Their currency of death means silence |
| Of all who beg for half a chance to |
| Offer something new, or old or right or wrong |
| Oh whatever, a different point of view |
| Carlo gasps a final breath |
| That nails down our voice |
| Opinions that would be otherwise forgot |
| A landmark, confirmation of what they |
| Will do and we will not |
| Carlo stops |
| Thousands of new hearts now beat in unison |
| As one |
| Two, three, four, more, more, more, then more and more |
| This fight has only just begun |
| Begun! Begin! Forgive! Give in! |
| Suicide — the ultimate sin |
| What once seemed unacceptable |
| Needs considering, lets be blunt |
| Do we accept murder within our ranks? |
| Should we fight with fists when |
| They use guns, planes, bombs and tanks? |
| Do we plead then beg forgiveness? |
| As their concrete paves our way |
| As they chop down our Sherwood Forest |
| Their bullets murder love with hate |
| Do they forgive and forget those terrorist whores |
| Do they bollocks. ' come on' war |
| Bush rubs Tony’s warhead shoves it down the starvings throat |
| They screw the planet up the shitter |
| As human nature chokes |
| On their fossil fuelled cum |
| That leaves a bad taste in our mouth |
| Christ, it is getting kind of hot now |
| As east meets west and North’s gone south |
| Seasons without reasons merging pitifully into one |
| Extinctions the prediction, radiation from the sun |
| Filth pours from what once was beauty |
| Now darkened angry skies |
| Rivers rage and burst their banks, nothing will survive |
| New sea view homes on city streets |
| Atomic tests, earthquakes, the heat |
| The ice caps melting into blood |
| Burning mudslides from above |
| Fire engulfs, earth caves in, grinding sorely to a halt |
| Helpless, demoralized, destroyed, game over |
| This notice served on the insane |
| Sections, condemns, reclaims |
| This message commits those silent |
| To rise up, this time with violence? |
| Make sure the more they kill, the stronger our will |
| To finally right your wrongs, one love, this song |
| Yeah what’s done is done, but you expect the same |
| C.A.R.L.O. you will remember that name |