1803 - The year you fucked up If you know so fucking much then tell me - why'd she die?
What use are your fucking laws When life's not worth living?
You're a fucking symptom With your words and big ideas But her human cries for help Fell on dead fucking ears
Fuck your life of apathy I'd choose death
What kind of messiah would let his disciples die? Some kind of mega cunt No soul in the fucking machine
This kingdom that you built With stone walls of duty You didn't seem to notice Kunt It's filled with fucking ghosts
Victory with no resistance is no victory at all
So we're cold in temperament And to suffering indifferent? Did you ever look in the fucking mirror? You fucking robot cunt
You couldn't save her And that's why I crown you King KuntTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.