[Baloq/Sadzak] Disorder Chaos This age shall perish Blackened have the skies turned Hollow screams Echo with pain Lessons this world Has never learned
[Murray/Sadzak] Endless Suffering Ethnic Cleansing Murdered Children Fallen Cities Absolute destruction Eviscerated bodies Raping Destroying Hatred Killing
[Murray/Sadzak] God is all you need they say No money, lust or greed But how can I believe In something I've never seen Roman Catholic priests we trust
Open your minds, and listen Open your eyes to see Please put a stop to this madness Os is this the end of society Sanctioned situations Bring suffering
[Murray] A world full of hunger Peace unknown Is this what we want Disease infected Earth Hatred spawns violence Sacrilegious traits Bred among our
Nailed to a facade Deny it all Projection producted Intense flogging of the mind I'm shiftless, never moving Shiftless, no emotion Shiftless, hoiw can
Familiarity breeds contempt Contempt is poison Poison, brings death Peace, knocked down to its knees Fighting overseas Doing what we please Hate, easy
[Baloq/Coucke] Cursed by the sins of others Shedding blood to the ground Fed on the pains of martyrs the sorrows of the old remain Distorted envisionments
[Sadzak] More death No regrets More lies No one forgets Life has no meaning In this game that they play We have no voices But there is so much to say
[Sadzak] Devastation of homes, dreams and lives Caught in a terrified state of mind This has been presence of an evil soul Only ruins stand before me
Say those words that cut right through me Pass the mallet around Comment on all you see fit Grab a fistful and Pound Now someone new has come along Time
[Instrumental]
Take away my eyes Don't want to see Shut away my ears Can't stand to hear the screams I've become desensitized Can't sift the truth out of the lies Don
[Sadzak] Temperamental state we're in Daily fight for our life begins No weekly income means starvation Taken prisoner by our nation Across the seas
You're sending me to an early grave You fucked my life beyond despair Destroyed my soul, laughing all the time Never has my passion been returned I thought
I look at you, you look at me] What do you see, a man or an interior being Five hundred years oppression lives on 'til this day a fear of misunderstanding
[Baloq/Murray] This hell on Earth now invides her home Innocent victims become tortured souls Their minds are wieded in constant fear All are part of
Tulkojums: Inner Domas. Tūrisma trapece.
