It's a matter of prescience
  No, not the science fiction kind
  It's all about ignorance,
  and greed, and miracles for the blind
  the media parading, disjointed politics
  founded on petrochemical plunder
  and we're its hostages
    If you stand to reason
  you're in the game
  the rules might be elusive
  but our pieces are the same
  and you know if one goes down we all go down as well
  the balance is precarious as anyone can tell
  this world's going to hell
    Don't allow
  this mythologic hopeful monster to exact its price
  Kyoto now!
  We can't do nothing and I think someone else will make it right
    You might not think it matters now
  But what if you are wrong
  You might not think there's any wisdom in a fucked up punk rock song
  But the way it is
  cannot persist for long
  a brutal sun is rising on a sick horizon
    It's in the way
  we live our lives
  exactly like the double-edge of a cold familiar knife
  and supremacy weighs heavy on the day
  it's never really what you own but what you threw away
  and how much did you pay?
    In your dreams
  You saw a steady state a bounty for eternity
  Silent screams
  but now the wisdom that sustains us is in full retreat
  Don't allow
  this mythologic hopeful monster isn't worth the risk
  Kyoto now!
  We can't have vision for the future if it can't be fixed
  Alien
  We need a fresh and new religion to run our lives
  Hand in hand
  the arid torpor of inaction will be our demise
    Oh, Kyoto now!