Bright headlines used
As a calming injection
In the mirror of lies
I see the reflection
Of buried thoughts
And stolen freedom
The absorbed struggle
Of the human race
This killing tool
In this reign of control
All the miseries
Of this rotten life
In blood their baptised
With poisoned words
Truth once so pure
Has been deleted
And all curse of history
Has been neglected
This killing tool
In this reign of control
In this reign control
Victims become
The worst enemies
Their Lords and kings
Are now the weak
Victims become
The worst enemies
Their Lords and kings
Are now the weak
The worst enemies
Are now the weak
The worst enemies
Are now the weak
