good times, bad times there�s no difference it�s always the weak who get shoved down the drain rich man, poor man the opposite of divisions no doubt who�s in control of the "democratic" decisions
love or hatred sounds like an easy choice but it�s hard to be a god of love with a strangled voice free or imprisoned to be or not to be nothing�s more expensive than to set yourself free
to hell with their profits the game of greed to hell with their politics we know where it leads to hell with their promises the end will be the same increase the pressure we need balance of pain
who�s good, who�s evil in a world where hunger kills no one�s innocent as long as there are stomaches to fill inhumanity, insanity the scars are deep only a wind of change will put reality to sleep
everything or nothing equality lays inbetween but the gap is getting wider smashing our dreams erase the power the beast of pain increase the pressure the guilty must payTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
