Who's this guy who claims he is nothing? And limps towards truth with sores on his hands If I put on my knees, faking mutilations I'll tell him from below that he's not one of us
Self identities, created by the state, are used as A mirage, of liberation, a wall For the Homo Sacer proud, Homo Sacer proud!
You shouldn't fall for the all lives matter Power segregates, creating its new truths You accept the lie to organize an overthrow But we must not forget the means are not the end
Self identities, TNT for the state, are used as War horns, a gesture, to unchain
Transmutate! Transmutate!
Are your bricks to isolate? Or to throw against the bank? Are you digging for your grave? Or making space in the barricade?
War horns, the force, to free The Homo sucker proud, Homo sucker proudTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
