Don't close your eyes cynic leaders. You know the problem lays in front of you. Don't turn your back to the weakest. Tomorrow maybe it could be you.
Your comfort is prioritary You hate the poor and his misery
And you, would know hate feeds hate When you realizeit will be late No, don't fee hate with hate Or maybe later will be late
You've taught your sons they are differents.You want a nation pure and rich. Intolerant motherfuckers Your square mind is full of shit
You can kill a man without remorse For his colour or believes
You can kill a man without remorse For his colour or believes Your own laws condemm the weakest Revolution is growing on the streetsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.