Their freedom is not free their safety is not safe Security is just a western illusion
While we bitch and we moan Take a look to the other side of life They must face death every day Poverty is where they stay Music is their only way to go Destruction Manifesto!
There are chains upon their hearts Guns are pointing to their heads The right to think could be a reason to be killed
No weapons to fight No justice to be claimed Scars all over their souls Playing the tunes of war
[Lead Eugen]
Buring homes - Dying friends Each day could be in last Domantic views - no rights Dust and blood - that's all they got Clouds of smoke - Gunshot fire Peace is what they desire
Invaders come - Dictators go There is no change at all! There is just one single valve Playing the tunes of war The only thing without decay
Their own Destruction Manifesto Their freedom is not free their safety is not safe Democracy is always made for the other
To worship music more then gods They risk the penalty of death In war and sorrow they find Peace and Salvation
[Lead Kirill]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.