Critical Situation 歌词

Critical situation, clutter everywhere Well it seems that the world Is of the wealthy potentates Blind without poles, sick of ambitions Pied piper of hamelin that no one wants to follow Who has sown fear Has an awful name Called power, and greedy surname But we must not allow them Steal the most valuable thing: Freedom They have the power Have the skillet by the handle And his friends in pen and ink Phonies by profession, wizards of speculation Don’t be afraid, because fear paralyzes Now it’s time to walk and not look back Do our best, take a step forward To leave our children a planet Where they can live An inheritance without mortgage The freedom that you worked hard to achieve “Lying is like one of those viruses That poison the environment The society and the air becomes pernicious Hard to breathe, hard to breathe”