Testi:
Anarchism

Spirit filled screaming Hardcore for God We are against all The scarlet whore fraud We stand for the Living Ignoring acts of death We are against sinning

Down the road from my old house, was a field from which flowers grew out. But the council came to see, that flowers just aren't good enough for this

recourse to physical force. Anarchy will then be the result I want to tell you about anarchism Conclusion Guess what? I want to tell you about anarchism

Here, the moment of truth It comes in the air It's always the same, it's so insane. You cover your eyes you fall inside before it begins it's over.

We're all presidents, We're all congressmen, We're all cops In waiting. We're the workers of the world. There is the elite and the dispossessed And it

[Lyrics: Oscar Souto] Witness how your life is Falling to pieces Crawling your way to the ground, Asphyxiated Stand up, stand up You don't have to

cult no matter who you are or what you wear the news acts like it's natural just laughs and grins as republicans win blond haired blued eyed disenfranchised anarchist

Bored bloodstains on the floor chains to lock the door only conscious minutes at a time the sky is painted like the night but spackled stars and stripes

The richest and the fittest should try and help the needy and the sickest consistently instead they'll always try and rule the world but tell me how