Идём отрядом на чёрный свет. Все наши рядом и смерти нет. Укрыты мглою со всех сторон И про запас один патрон. Да будь ты ангел, да будь ты чёрт - Здесь
чёрно белые стоят отряды пусть этот бит раскачает толпу приготовили они свои снаряды если ты вдруг ты вдруг ты вдруг Видишь чёрно белые стоят отряды
война. Молчит гранатомет, окончен весь заряд, Лишь цинка ящики, пустые здесь лежат, Отдан приказ: ќОтход, отходят все назад. Не падать духом, к нам, Шамиль ведет отряд
Tonight the energy's high, off and running Up there they do it right, they're shining They make it seem easy now, but we all know they've done their
My baby, she's crazy, she's lazy So she's always bummin' around Girls in France don't stand a chance `Cos I've always got my baby around So, don't
Killing their time Killing their will Killing them (Nine kinds of hell) Losing a freedom that they never had Relive the saddest of sad (Living hell
I will not give in to what the TV sells The bullshit news and the lies they tell Convince us that we're lost They try to sell us maps, we'll buy at
It's like a street gang with a name If you want the job done right, do it yourself It'd be nice to have no boss So destroy at all cost You fuck with
The smashed glass it's a mess how'd they find my street I live on and why'd they pick my fucking address? What I had was what I lost it didn't matter
Seal the fate of countless people Because they slurp every drop Regards to the human slide show We can watch as the bodies drop I hate when I can'
Sometimes it feels (like I'm walking on a tightrope). I jump fast, can't last It's too late to stop (It's too late) Hope is only a shadow now Sometimes
I hold no qualms butting heads with you Not every argument infects my life I have no problems when you do what you do But next time you might try to
I don't believe nothing is wrong I don't relive my past I don't believe in much I don't believe in the system It never works the way it should I wanna
Oh mind invader When weakness shows then it will grow Will you know? But we can't just keep them all They'll just keep coming back More infected
Exporting our assets that we need the most Exploiting our poor and tired coast to coast We work for the killing machine Born into a systematic mass
Rat trap, now I know this place is a Death trap, I'm itchy and I'm shaking You'd better take a look inside Tight ship, not only a shadow of a Dream
I fall asleep at night with the TV on Subliminal message, manipulation It's hard to catch what goes on inside When you're too busy swallowing your
Cough up blood, cough up dust Remember who you can trust Cough up lungs, cough up smoke Caged life is just a joke In a church hall, in a shopping
