Testo Die Gehirnfresser Kommen!

We are given this knofe, now we're taking their lifeThe pact is made;We sold our souls for nothing moreThe strands of life were once frayedAnd now we're sacred and afraidLiving out the dreams that seem to be delayedQue so mos libre pero un cancerYou say that you have found the answerThe future's not for me in your societyThe light you see is never what it seems to beConfusion, illusionThe nation that you took from meIs one in which I won't burnBecause you won't learn that this is myTurn to returnYou can't sell us what you stealWe won't buy what isn't realOur lives aren't secure;Our hearts won't endureFuck you and your...Y mi futuro es Negro, que yo soy un peligroThe vision that is soldJust never seems to growThe life that you cannot moldTu dices que es tu doloThe fact is played, the story's old,I'm fucking coldTo be like you and have your actionsTo buy into the new perceptionsOf how my life should be, the vision IShould seeThe future and the light is not what seemsTo beConfusion, illusionThe nation that you took from meIs one in which I won't burnBecause you won't learn that this is myTurn to returnYou can't sell us what you stealWe won't buy what isn't realOur lives aren't secure;Our hearts won't endureFuck you and your...Fuck you and all your waysRevolution/Revolucion!Revolution/Revolucion!