Those fucking greedy mother fuckers We suffer for their greed and they don't give a shit. Let's just free ourselves from being numbers And let's exile ourselves to make it a myth.
Rivers should be stained in blood not with oil The air should smell the stench of death not with pollution The earth should shake under the screams of war not with tar Fire should burn those thiefs with no reflection.
Instead of making peace in this godamn world We make elections so those thieves can trick us again Give them a chance and you find yourself to be today. Tomorow shall never come unless blood is shed.