
See
by ABC Diabolo· from Last Intoxication Of Senses
See a nation falling down by wasting its time
See the people running free through blood and its crime
See the sun is hiding its light a whole life
See them fighting results
Where is the source to survive?
Heads thrown back
Open mouthed crying for more
Elbowing their way through since they were born
All their thoughts revolve round
A thing between their legs
Lack of style gives protection against brain-fags
From our point there is a good
Panoramic view of their planets performing
- Don´t try to flee -
We won´t give way until the show is over