No space to conceal I take refuge in myself To escape this situation And nevermore revert The mighties are around the corner Weaks are in first line They lose their face We lose our existence
Warfare against me Warfare against hunger Warfare against world Warfare against mankind War for money War for religions War of every fuckin' day War is human prerogative
Is this the divine justice? Men kill other men They liar they bastard They fight for peace The leaders are its saboteurs Journey in the mind of who knows My pages will burn Compelled to kill
Soldiers at attention! You're not a thinkin' mind You are stool, human waste You are tools in the Dictator's hands Like a loaded gun Pointed by the side of barrel
This is your fate: Your life doesn't belong to you anymore Separate yourself to the body and Join beelzebub Can you understand the correlation? There's more satisfaction in choosing Or in the aftermath of your action?
So the world is infected Not by waste or shit Infected by all lies Every lies on it
Turn off your brain Like your dictator wants Don't care about your unhappy ending This is index, index of sadness Every note every shot Hammers in my brain
Warfare against me Warfare againts hunger Warfare against world Warfare against mankind War for money War for religions War of every fuckin' day War is human prerogativeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.