1. You'll Come Back Before Dying

Fifteen years of innocence
Don't know what life is yet
You were chosen boy
Will fight for you and for them

The war is cold
Colder and dark is your fate
Traced by the fear and the uncertainty of living
She makes yourself being your own enemy

Even if you try to remember the past
There is no time
This little part of your life
Was extinct by a shady present

Fight boy show them
War is inhuman
You'll come back before dying

Now ask yourself
Why I pretend not to be here
Need to face the reality
You were sent by them
You've come to fight for them

One day all your illusions
Will face the past
Around cruel moments
You'll see how much your life is

Believe it this war will finish
And will show them how much you
And not a simple innocent boy

2. No Destiny

At night I stop to think
And reflect my life in the mirror
I see that there was bad and good moments
I felt like the hunter and the prey

This surprise box that is the life
Hunger and violence in cold times
That we are fucked by destiny
I become shadow of myself

Making me believe that I'm alone
Running against the time
My legs disobey me
Taking me to every where and nowhere
Without pardon and without return

The thinking takes control of my head
Only rest to take a trip and observe
There are no flowers and drugs in my way

I only take the straight way
The direction of the answers, of destiny
The direction of why to be a boy

I will look around
To try to understand better
The position of the weak and strong
The feeling of the life and death

3. Rotten Authorities

Manipulated by bourgeoisie
Slaves of power
We fight to survive

Thrown on the curb
We're stepped on and smashed
Simple objects of their richness
Thy sacrifice us for their advantages

Fuck you, rotten authorities
Fuck you, devil

Without escape or rights
They make their laws
Give the rules
To keep us weak

Until when will we deepend
Of this banal fascism
Until when will we fight
To win the total freedom

4. Flight To The Other Side

Year after year
And these saddles strike your destiny
Assassins, marginals, thiefs
All paying by your crime

There isn't lone, there isn't confidence
Brutals flashes from violence
Be happening day by day
In this square empty from hope

The flight is your greatest partner
Are always with your minds
Like to her
Be dedicate day by day

this home cold and bloody
Massacreing all liberty

What rest to they
Nobody can say
Only a vast vision
From the other distant world

5. Money

Sometimes I ask myself
Why are the pieces of papers for?
Our stupid lives don't mean anything
without them
With money: corruption, misery and profit
sail in the same boat...

You don't know, but there are some people cleaning
their asses with money!
While other ones have to give their to get it!

It's a paper game
Envolving thousands of
idiots and fools

Money, Master of the World!
Money to rob at pleasure...

If you don't have it, baby
You'll have to work hard!
while some get it easily...

Corrupt politicians know it very well
They sit themselves down in the same table
Every day...

6. Humbug Lines

Grave and pure preacher
This is the aspect
Of a "disguised animal"...
That preaches hypocrisy and triek
Attracts thousands of adepts into poverty

Human being surely
Damned as sure as can be
Slander stamped in his face
He attracts the blind eyes of the mad
Innocents that exchange their faith for money

Some try to obstruct him
But black blood circulates in his veins...
With anger he adverts the weak ones
Possessing them to the evil way
He builds up their fates
From the beginning to the end

Someday he'll find his way
Crawling on thems he'll pay
For all injustices that he made
Where he's stolen who trusted him

7. Violence

Trapped with the solitude
I travel in great roads
Looking for the flame of truth
That has gone of my own

My world is closed
In four walls
Because my innocence
Was swallowed with pleasure
By a simple mistake
Of likeness

My soul is beeing punished
Day by day that go
There are no more strong in my body
To even look
Between the cage of the freedom

Innocence is my key – word
I suffer too much fro something I haven't done
I've the violence, of the violence that I haven't done
The ardour in my beast too strong
But strong enough to destroy an obstacle

Looking some day to see the sun
I still have a little of force
I believe in some clemence
That'll give me life again

I want to prove to the hell
That put me where I am
That I still have life
And I'll enjoy the life
To see you dourner
Than I was

8. To Clear The Filthiness

Hey man!
I guess that you don't remember the past time
The past would give you bad memories
You prit above the filthness that would happen to you

A black cloud
I feel that you must disinter this
Your head will go to explod, otherwise

Torturies?
It isnt't high time for
Now, you should be forget this
And, remake the same washing

Try to fight, with as equals
Look! you can't be so hard with your intelligence
You put them in the deep of the well

Bastards, piss in your pants
To clean the filthness
Bastards, to revenge he survives

Farces and deadies
Now there isn't
The fear doesn't take care of you
Because the fury is your great allied

Is this man?
Now you've forget
Turn on against to bastards
And spot him with blood

9. O. A. O.

(outro)