Fire and riots are written on pages of life
Armies of hatred that no longer have civil rights

Yeah I
I live off the feeding of lies
Oh and I
I live in [bad word] times

Oh can`t you hold a candle in
the wind and see that times are changing [bad word] to the churches, exorcise all of the brothers
Holy hostage church bound to the Mother

Yeah I [bad word] and ravaged her mind
Oh and I
I live in [bad word] times

Oh can`t you hold a candle in
the wind and see that times are changing

Changing...

I did my time but nothing came easy
I guess I wasted my time
I`ll live my life just a little bit fuller before I die
Die...