الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Black smoke from burning tires
Rocks flying in the right direction
Many different drums in a single heartbeat
A nation is not a flag nation is union
Better always read
What the kids have painted on the walls
Satellites record every action
Proud they bleed the capital
Risking everybody
Under the wall street sky
Hipocrisy addiction
Luxury dependence
That triggers another missile
Over the wall street sky
Voiceless peace is not peace
It's only fear
And governments should be afraid
Of we the people
Even when there's no work
There'll always be the workers
