Sudden Death - Abhorrence

What's that? Mutiny in Earth. In the absense of noticeable order.
WAR! Around the world. We have no fear. We mortify the morals.
Let's kill the humanity off! Dozens of people are killed in every
moment. Killed in action, but who notched up a victory? Firstly we
mutter a threat to each other, then we breathe down their neck, in
unison. Mark my words: the victory will be in malefactor's hands.
Power got in abjectly way. Morderous leaders, but lots of us follow
them. Abhorrent days come soon. But cheer up! We will have the
best way of death we deserve. We perish for our sins, and we can
be disgusted.

Nor hate will help
Neither abhorrence
Man is mortal
All men must die
Nor hate will help
Neither abhorrence

We perish for our sins, and we can be contented then because we
destroyed our species, we killed ourselves.

Behind my hate, from behind my hate...