strophe1:
i don´t want to be a little toothed wheel in your machine i just want to live in cosmic peace i would rather be a prince in hell than To be a slave in your heaven it seems as if the hole fortune is in the bright light which drives me,hypnotize me but it deceives me,blinds me it´s driving me mad,it´s making me sad to see the puppets run behind their sole instructions of good and evil,of moral codes settled by some fat man i´m not randy for your system
strophe2:
it seems as if the hole truth lays in the words which tell me:"theres nothing to fear, open your ears open your mind and hear my laws!!" it seems as if the world exists to confine oneself to the values of its rulers to feel enslaved to accept this rip-off of life one day I´ll come out of the fire which burns you to sow your ashes as seed for new i´ll come out of the fire which burns you to sow your ashes as seed for new sights
refrain:
BURN,BURN FxCKER,BURN |
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