"Populas" lyrics

Turning every corner you'll see them dying in the streets
Too many people, plenty of food, yet some can't even eat
Our economic system controlled by those who reap the profit
Slash and burn the planet and undo what we've done

With this world overpopulated only one solution
Impale ourselves upon our pride as even compensation

Destruction without discrimination
Kill the old and kill the children
No one left to place the blame
As we all bow our heads in shame