Sensation Of Tyranny

What do you think about this land?
I think we haven't possibilities to come out from this pit!
What are you doing for change this?
There's no solution 'cause central power is deaf and blind.

Bones, they need my bones
For hold the power in their hands
Soul, they need my soul
To get another single vote!

I feel myself a slave - they receive, they don't give
Sensation of tyranny is not only a feeling
There are recession and revolution on this way.

A senseless, act of idiot minds
Promotes the crime, burns security funds, indult!
A man, is a man if he's taxable
No, there's no explanation, they're calling us to arms!

Guns! We need some guns
To begin a civil war
War! We need a war
To turn this empty black in gold!

I feel myself a slave: they receive, they don't give
Sensation of tyranny is not only a feeling
There are recession and revolution on this way...

You're watching us falling, maybe you're smiling
Turn off your joy from your face
We are ready to fight in this country will rise again
From ashes you have provoked!

The time has come! Revolution!
What can you do now? You have to run and run away!

I, can defend myself from your shit
I, can kill the shit you let come here.