VOX POPULI

Your eyes are made of flames,                              

but ours are made of sulfur.

You have to torture people

to save your future. What a shame!                                   

But far from rest

we accept the torture,

the smell of flesh

being burned in ovens.

Your end is here.

Take your side, be clever.

We´re clearly near

The prophet said “This time is forever”.

We are stupid no more.

We know here´s not the best

way of living, so we´re screaming

till the sleeping system gets some rest.

Trough the fire and the circles,

phenomenon circus people

will hire some mulatto.

And instead of life and shadows

the bright sun is eating bread.

Among bloody sticky knifes,

over gloomy water lies

our minds under the cover .

Just in order to be fancy,

thy eyes of crazy clowns

where speculating that the clumsy-crowns

without crying would convince them.

But the more votes they get

and the more throats they cut,

the more democratic we are.

Don´t you feel the fucking freedom yet?

Use legal drugs.

Let´s unite under a symbol.

Don´t become fatty and don´t be a fag.

Hate COMUNISTS and ANARCHISM!

Pay your bills for time to time.

And pray for hippies at the last,

cause in Morrison they trust,

so they do deserve the Limbo.