This is a war without firing a shot Quick, simple and quiet Nobody wins of those who fought Only we are on your side
Time of vice, place of debauchery Clinking coins of slot machines Staring at us from the screens Who are the heroes here? Who are the villains?
Wanna get faster, stronger and better? Cannot, the story is a dead letter Brain poisoned and under control The fallen spirit played it's role
Don't worry, the end is nigh All will perish regardless of lifestyle People dying on corporate wars Unable to tell truth from lies
Blame your instincts all you want Blame your instincts all you want Blame your instincts all you want Blame your instincts all you want
This is a war without firing a shot Quick, simple and quiet Nobody wins of those who fought Only we are on your side
You want to feel the power, the confidence Granted by money, they alter consciousness How come this is freedom? It indeed is the freedom to be dependent (to be addicted)
You want to feel the power, the confidence Granted by money, they alter consciousness How come this is freedom? It indeed is the freedom to be dependent (to be addicted)
This is a war without firing a shot Quick, simple and quiet Nobody wins of those who fought Only we are on your side