you wanna hear then take you for a ride It's not my job to seam and rob your wallets with a lie In protest raise your voices 'cause it's time to take
Pain Ripping through your senses Screaming in torment Waiting to die Mental strangulation Choking all belief Psychic execution Razor sharp relief Pain
a run-away soul and a hard-lovin' man. Protest, I've had it up to here, see ya, get lost! This is what we think of your ideas, Protest, we're not
a lesson They will not escape from the free Force them to give up the slaughter And then you will finally see The end of the war People who protest on
lead that you taste Acid, the rain starts to fall, smokescreen develops above Nature, the balance destroyed, killing the life that you love Legions protest
raise the dead Afflicted population creates this atmosphere Die hard youths in anger, create a sense of fear Society protesting, goes against the grain
Flash backs in the middle of night Cross fire in a red skyline The cold wind is like razors when it rains The jungle sleeps when you?re lying wide away
: Pain - Ripping through your senses Screaming in torment Waiting to die Mental strangulation - Choking all belief Psychic execution - Razor sharp relief
Pain - Ripping through your senses Screaming in torment Waiting to die Mental strangulation - Choking all belief Psychic execution - Razor sharp relief
