Testo di Breaking Heads

There are changing sings in the air The big men tell the promisses While the people like pigs join for listening The walls shake with the applauses End of the medíocre words beginning of misery Now they say no to violence And send their dogs in uniforms to the streets Satisfy with blood of the innocent. Control Manipulation on our lifes Runaway Thete´s no place for fools in these files Hate Dominate the world without pity Scream It´s time for breaking heads You dream of a better world Time is passing by and our hope dies It´s time to run back to our deals While others fight to make the world better It´s time for the truth and where have you left your Courage? In a desperate act a few ones still want to fight Semeone writing poems other handing gun to kill.