Does the hammer hit harder with a purpose? Is it driven by the fear of the nail? And the only death that's ever really worthless Is a life without a story to tell And all the jewels, all the gold All the shame, even your name It's all gone It's all gone It's all gone It's all gone You see, the Commodore and the cannibal Are starving, and they both need to eat But a civilized man will judge what he can Until the ship drowns and men become meat On the island where you'll find him Deserted and bare to the bone He finally understands why the cannibal's hands Have the same blood as his own When everything you knew has a new point of view And suddenly the savage is you It's all gone It's all gone, gone It's all gone Yeah, it's all gone, gone, gone Well, the river only moves in one direction And the mountain will always sit still But if one is made to cut through the other It's only water at the bottom of the hill When the only life that's ever really worthless Is a death without a story to sell When everyone's opinion is wrong to someone else When empathy has all gone to hell Oh, it's all gone It's all gone It's all gone, gone, gone It's all gone It's all gone Yeah, it's all gone, gone, gone It's all gone It's all gone, gone, gone, gone, gone