Still stabbed souls now live, every fucking day with the weight of thousand diamonds on their fucking shoulders, people who cry that time that never comes back workers that have no rights just neglected. If there is an infernal circle, for souls corruptor, some employer will fucking fill it to the brim. Still stabbed souls now live, every fucking day forced to accept the rule “faster means more productive” People who bleed from eyes while bosses smile workers that have no rights just neglected "Coz there is no peace For the souls of the dead, If they lose their lives For the greed of those who put money above all things!" Forced to feel themselves slaves to the rich, workers forced to barter life with a six feet ditch. Still stabbed souls now live, every fucking day with the weight of thousand diamonds on their fucking shoulders, people who cry that time that never comes back workers that have no rights just neglected.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.