Behind our thoughts hide our anger and fury. We look all these pigs whose systematically spit on the poor We have contempt for society as a taste of ashes in our mouth. The workers like us always pay the bill We destroy the enemies, as we destroy a band of fucking rats!
Death is always present Your days are numbered We hate your indifference Death, the only way Time pass and nothings change so it's the time to express our anger and our furyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
