Rules
Make me feel sick when i hear that crap
From otherside place without respect
So few repeats to live without hatred
They steal your souls , not rags like arnold layne
Somebody told me – it doesn´t affects him
I say man – fuck that – be sure it in
Country is our temple and we are her custody
Freedom is our right
But we screw to rules of - Dead can see
But we screw to rules of - Dead can see – Yeahhh
Still new losers - leave the traces of pain
Brought up in the fear and circle of hate
The bloody rain is fall dow on the grain
I feel and absorbe – the endless pain
Our every fault they are seen from a far
But nobody gets close … nobody dares
Country is our temple and we are her custody
Freedom is our right
But we screw to rules of - Dead can see
But we screw to rules of - Dead can see - Yeahhh
We are waiting for new better kind than we are
We still waiting for new better kind that we are
We are waiting for new better kind than we are
We still waiting for new better kind that we are
But we screw to rules of - Dead can see
But we screw to rules of - Dead can see - Yeahhh
Jaryj Redman Cervenka 2021
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