8 acessos
The evil minds will be programmed
In computers of destruction
The clean minds will be destroyed
By the high power of manipulation
Men who rule over the world
Live sowing fear in each heart
Men who fight for justice and peace
Finish their fights in a grave
When will it end?
This horror in the air?
The only thing I want
Is to live without fear
The logic bells will toll
Showing the close and unreasing end
Modern prophets will commit suicide
To don´t foresee the total destruction
I search for peace in their cool hearts
But all those men haven´t reason anymore
Well paid and with a high style
At the cost of misery and starvation