No change – Just games
No heroes – Just liars
No leaders – Just dolls
No value – just worth
You jeopardize what we´ve built in
years
You destroy what we create
Who are you? And what are you?
With open eyes into the vultures
beak
Rip out my eyes, do I really need
them?
Tales of a broken man, who reads
them?
Rip out my eyes
We’re the first, we’re the end
This masquerade ball will be your
last
You danced on wet cement
There’s nothing you can wash
away
And this hungry and selfish breed
Won’t grow if they lose their
ground
Traitor! Judas! They got the might,
they won’t give it up
This can’t be real, this won’t work,
stick to what you’ve been told
Walk the line, just follow gold!
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Games are played at the stock exchanges.
Brokers, banks, the vultures are gambling with
food, with futures, with lifes. The price others have to pay for the wealth of a few is scarcity,
hunger, unemployment, poverty. In the end its always the banks that will be rescued instead of the people.
Are we yet the broken men nobody wants to
listen to?
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