Lies are sold to the highest bidder, a new victim's born before conception. Tinkling crystal, the soundtrack of misery, the endless road to the Cavalry. Uniforms and suits ironed with guilt, masks to cover their decay Daily handshakes to spread the disease Funeral season will reach us from the end Red shadows will lead us to their foundations To blow their influence To crumble their authority To rape their excellence To smash their superiority.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.