2021.10.11.
Terrorists
With my pen i am a knight, thinking that the worldof the first sight is what the human kind judge
First class in the very best school, where you cannot deal
with youth issues, you look, you hear, you smell, tell me something, do you feel as well?
How many notebooks are enough for me to offer them a drink
hopefully they will come to their senses, and they will not burn out.
I am the first one to overcome the obstacles by smashing them
not swallowing without chewing whatever they would give to me
I'm the very first from the road's parasites
not having four-metres in rap but whole scales
They will be trapped, they will not make it out
The more we suffer, the more they are getting hard
don't give them the chance to make you a pawn
They have transformed us in a damn monopolis, only ' Clones for sale'
As much as you buy, we can assure you
you will end up being ROBOTS, in our next plan
You have it inside your hand, do not throw it away
Find the fake and make it real
Take every piece of us and assemble them
you would see that everything is going to be whole again
2015 and my generation remains with their eyes shut
Receiving the signal only from antennas
The dark days i was telling you about, they finally came
They will melt our minds
They control every step of ours
every wish of ours
they subconsciously create fakes needs in our minds
and you are believing them consciously or unconsciously
Look how your children have become pawns
They've thrown them inside a hearse, way too early
I emit from this ugly town that swallow our souls
People kill themselves out of pressure and despair
I don't want the stamp of your ethnicity
Freedom cannot be enclosed in borders and nations
Compromised lives roll in subdued orbits
They bend before empty icons, they believe in life after death
they are promoting fascist ideologies in schools
racist teachers who pretend to care about education
Which church? Which state shall save us?
Their goal is to make our minds dead
Music from the margins, music for my bums
Ι carry more pieces on me, than money
F**k my plight
I will never be normal but i have a dog in the studio
I don't want a woman , but tell me God
do you like me, my crazy man?
If you don't , then you will never feel my couple
We are lost , and meaning is lost too
I do not see youngsters chill in schools anymore
We are all locked up in an electronic circuit
You and you and me
Do not exclude yourself, you know it
this is how they wanted us to end up
They want us to be machines, not to resist
they want us to lick where they spit
We spit blood and they drink it, day and night, people are hungry
Suicides for debts, young people leave first
And then they praise Europe but with all this stuff
they are giving you to drink, how could you ever come to your senses?
Keep your eyes opened
Do not trust those terrorists and their scams
Wake up workers,the ties are robbing us
Wake up workers, the ties are robbing us