The Trial lyrics

Psychotic maniac Driven in to court Eyes on the ground Hands behind the back Killers, thieves, rapists Judged under dark Are we really crazy Or we're judged by craziness Who you are you want to judge me Do you think you are god Fuck your gods and fuck your courts All we're guilty damn your lives Children driven into drugs Slow death there is no hurry Hypnotized don't react The real guilty are still free Children driven into drugs Slow death there is no hurry Hypnotized don't react The real guilty are still free Who you are you want to judge me Do you think you are god Fuck your gods and fuck your courts All we're guilty damn your lives