Arranger: 张泽龙
Wanking in the dark
Spilling in the day
How could you
Cheating without an even logical tongue
Hunting in the crowd
Crawling under every shadow
In the name of something
Relieve your dastard desire
Disguise yourself as an all-knowing prophet
When you even don’t know how to pay that bill
Point your finger towards everything different
Repeating your so-called conservatism
You can always be the winner while you are
Feeling proud of the tunnel vision
When you think right is right, the left are all their tricks
Another dreamer in a brave new world
How do you think you are the chosen race
Your dirty blood can’t even paint the pan
How do you see through conspiracies
hopeless scums with their self-made targets
I don’t give a **** about your “holistic view”
You think thy lord will proud of their faithful swine?
Crawl your teeth to the weaker, Bending knees to the rubber
Such a fool's day order
Fool's day
Let the anthem it sings
Then sing a lullaby
Delimitate those who rings the bell
So, tell me where is your
so-called god and lord
Is that the corpse inside coffin,
or the bloody mace?
I will see you there
In the bottom of hate
Motherfxxkers!!!