[bad word] to a life where you got nothing to hide.
 Count the hours; tell your nightmares -good bye-
 It is just to help those innocent people
 so scared of everything unknown
 place so sterile, fancy walls and shiny windows
 The surfcase is clean, but rotten in the core 
 This is the price you pay
 For your own liberty
 And we will [bad word] in what you say.
 But we can't be locked away
 Dumb and bound, you won't silence us
 [bad word] your "brilliant achievements"
 We will never be safe behind those faceless gates

 You an take away our rights, but not erase the thougts inside

 [bad word] to the world of a thousand eyes watching you.
 Just show us your plastic card and step right through
 Hear the sound of justice for the supremacist race.
 No matter who the [bad word] yor are you cannot escape.
 Don't you see the terrorist? Burning down the place you live at.
 It is just us or them. Now we end like this.