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This song is not a lament but an explosion of our rage

Against the craps that talk just to kill time!

To kill fucking time

Sad creatures can't drag me into the puddle of

Insatisfaction born from the fear of solitude!

A plastic gun in your head

Welcome to my world of insanity!!!

PRE-CHORUS

Don't look me bad I don't follow satanism

I don't kill nuns, virgins and fucking priests

But give me drums guitar and a stage

And I'll start the hell on earth!

CHORUS

We are enemies of the brain

We are enemies of the dullness

Against a society of slaves,

Snobs and plastic brains

(Solo Paulus)

BRIDGE

Slowly we walk, slowly we rot, in the castle of the pain and misery

Contaminated by the routine of a corrupted and liar life

Change and grow up! Cut your hair!

You won't find a wife and a job!

A mess of zombies blind and dumb,

They look for salvation in the fucking conformism

Splitting the spirit from every form of stupid individualism!

PRE-CHORUS/CHORUS

(Solo Vincè) (Solo Vincè) (Solo Paulus)

CHORUS

Scorned for what we are, freedom thrashers in the air!