I woke up today with something in mind, as I realized You cannot change the people’s mind, even if you try But the masses are just the zombie squad, for the very few Those who control the surrounding things that affect your life Chorus: Crime and corruption Rotting my mind Foundations for all my hatred inside Tortured my soul Poisoned my eyes Feeding and growing the hatred inside Stealing and selling your dreams, as you slowly watch How they benefit from yourself and from those who believe in their lies Devotion from poor people to their evil messiah Hunger on one hand and a slap in the face on the other one Chorus Solo All I have in mind is the final result Of this indignation rotting my soul Got my loaded guns, better stay at home Slaughter in the congress is going on Killing corruption with my own hands Risking my life in the field The result of all my hatred Against this pseudo people