How many names you've changed for days
Revise, improve our every move
Regrets in steps, mistakes in hands

Conduct oneself, be someone else
Betray yourself, choose someone else

Oh, won't you tired of being wired
Around sinew your cord is blue
Like cancer cell down to the well
You search for idols in the jail

Shut up. Your voice. Don't make a noise
Shut up. Your voice. Stop making noise

We've tireless, we work for food
Now ask the dust for all our goods
You ask,you came, now take the blame

In God we [bad word]  but he has for us no [bad word] He speak so slow and words like law

From white to grey
From groove to grave
Through life as slave
To death like brave
And in the row you'll be the same... another one from dandelions

I ask you for
And beg for more
I told you so, but you say:  [bad word] no..." [bad word] de noms par jours tu changes?
Tu controles, ameliores tous nos mouvements
Le desespoir dans nos pas, les fautes dans nos mains

Oh, est-ce que nous ne sommes pas fatigues des chaines
Autour du tendon ton fil [bad word] une cage a cancer au-dessous de puits
Tu cherches des idoles dans ta prison