Testo Bunkers & Bankers

Running in desperation
While fades another day
Roaming are frustrations on our way
Money is the attraction
Being held by this sole faction
Turned into measure
All to one
Save your soul from the complete control
Live your way don´t fall on this maze
Don´t you fall for this sense of strength
Try to see: if you get there, nothing will let you go!
Let it go!

Well, you don´t wanna go down there...
You know what you may find!
What´s the price
of the thought?
of their labor?
of their rights?
of the rage?
They will lead you down to stay!
Lead you down to pay!
Bunkers and bankers!

How long will it take for them to realize
They can´t fill their stomach, fill it with their cash
“God save all our money
God save all our money”
While we spend ourselves into nothingness

Taxes for each breath
And bills for a place to stand
Everything is a number on a paper
Working in this prison
Producing for survival
Reason, losing reason to exist

Realize: The mass don´t need your mind
Get a job to get your daily bread
Go have “fun” spending all you got
The bunker is the system
The banker is it´soul
Why is it so?

You don´t wanna go down there...
You know what you may find!
What´s the price
of the thought?
of their labor?
of their rights?
of the rage?
They will lead you down to stay!
Lead you down to pay!

Bunkers and bankers!

How long will it take for them to realize
They can´t fill their stomach, fill it with their cash
“God save all our money
God save all our money”
While we spend ourselves into nothingness