Confess - Dysentery!

Simple policy of the globe : don't think! don't protest! live our fucking rule!
Systems corrupting the world; by hunger of trading the fucking oil..
They build the walls up to crack you down!
Every day there's a new fucking a brand new brand!
People used to do their heads plugged into..; something that invented to wash their brains!

World is such a fucking mess! there's no way to pretend it ain't!
We passing our lives by the fucking minds that drug is shaping it!
News are real? who gives a shit?
They've made to bring you their handcraft faith!
It's like they loaned your fucking life!
You can not get away from their sight!

Is there anyone who listening?
Is there even anyone out there?
It's like we're little mouse to take their test!
I don't know what the fuck we did that raised this hell..?!

(Dysentery.) is what we proud of!
(Dysentery) the thing we're live with!
(Dysentery) it's smell comes from our thoughts!
(Dysentery.) i'm sick of your shits!

Trodden under death! creatures of aftermath!? (×2)

The worst mistake that is front of your face is the one that always had been spoken!
To rely to the words of press is like to full the enemy's clip loaned!
Insurance guaranties that you'll get busted! so why it is happening at this high rate?
The labor of media transformed one mortal fucking thing to an immortal!

Why nobody cares? the end is near!
How we'll die? i wonder how? it's my worst fears!
Imploding of the globe by our useless mind!
Every time i grab the mic -*Microphone*- i'm gonna scream this loud..

(Dysentery.) is what we proud of!
(Dysentery) the thing we're live with!
(Dysentery) it's smell comes from our thoughts!
(Dysentery.) i'm sick of your shits!

Time to rise up..; standing on our own feet!
Fight to bring back the life that they killed!
Time to wake up..; we got nothing to regret!
Back lashing of the army of the slaves!

Wash away your face from tears!
Sabotage the fears! (×2)
Wash away your face from tears!

Reflect no horror..!

Fuck the beliefs that system whispered in your ears!
Fuck the standards they said you should live!
Fuck the beliefs that system whispered in your ears!
Fuck the standards they said you should live with..!

(Dysentery.) is what we proud of!
(Dysentery) the thing we're live with!
(Dysentery) it's smell comes from our thoughts!
(Dysentery.) i'm sick of your shits!
Dysentery..! (×2)

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