we scream outside with the kiss of life,
like the sound that it makes when your being,
stabbed with a knife.... in the back,
we walk alone and the sun never shines,
with the dirt in your mouth
and blood always flows like wine.

they break us down with machinery and,
they’ve lost their sense of security,
then they break our minds with this lunacy,
then they smash it all down
like their breaking our hearts again.

like they lust for blood, like the lust for blood,
like the lust for blood, like they lust for blood,
like they lust for blood, like the lust for blood,
like the lust for blood.

they torture us with impunity,
and they break our wills with democracy,
then they blind us with the tv sceens,
just to strip all our rights
and to break us apart again.

like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood,
like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood,
like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood,
like the lust for blood.

they break us down with machinery and,
they’ve lost their sense of security,
they blind us with their tv sceens,
just to strip all our rights
and to break us apart again.

like they lust for blood,
like they lust for blood,
like the lust for blood.