In this blinded world I'm afraid of tomorrow You can's see yourself because the mirror is broken Shattered remains reflect the product Of your constant consumption This sadistic culture has shackled resistance And forced us deeper into desperation Abandoning reason as we accept treason
The clothes on our backs-sown by bleeding hands The flesh you eat- grown on stolen land This foul stench of deceit will not die until we are free There is no time for reconsolidation We have imprisoned freedom
I can't digest and I can't accept the worlds unleashed When you preach about what is wrong and what is right When lies are justified through modified divine rights Left to find new ways to regain our freedom Guerrilla warfare-the last hope for liberationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
