You've lost state You've lost... O.K. State of desperates... nations of hypocrites You are hurt inside of you You don't know what to believe In to whom speak and you should trust It's your hell - it's your hell You cry... from the pain No reason to be subacide That we try - you to edify Don't complain on your fate Everything's a state of mind Forget the hatred and past Don't... Be.... Uptight !!! You'll get on very well You will be very well You will feel very well You'll get on very well Start to think... start to think Everybody we abore... no reason to be subacide That we try you to edify Leave the past... leave those shits Start from yourselves Leave your escapes... here we live our lives