Getting sick of watching All the bullshit on TV Whores and politicians Sex and lies for all to see
Switch to my computer Everything is still the same See who dies and who's the killer In our own game
I cannot stand it anymore Cannot watch and feel the pain Cannot wear your wicked chains
Blood of the people Blood of the damned On your own filthy hands
Blood of the many Blood of the damned Drowning all our lands
Feeling tired and disgusted I go outside All I see is crimson darkness No sense of pride
Bath in our blood They're feeding on our madness Without asking why
Bath in our blood Exploiting our blindness Waiting for us to dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
