Tekstovi: Ephen Rian. The Special Referendum. Killed By The Flames.

Deep in contemplation we walk the streets with our heads and our spitits down.
They've sold our wings so we can't reach the sky, by foot you can only get so far.
We're just marionettes of their contracts. We are bought and sold.
Nothing to loose, nothing to admire.
We're just marionettes of their contracts. We are bought and sold.
Nothing to loose.

We're getting tired more and more, until we fall, we hit the bottom,
our hearts are sored, can't find the reason of why we live in the shadows,
all we've believed in was just a lie.

Watch the fight with different eyes, see what hides behind their smiles.
The truth is buried and concealed. They tell us what we should believe.
The deny us everything we need, our individuality. We've been locked inside this cage.
Time for anger, time for rage.
Watch the fight with different eyes, see what hides behind their smiles.
The truth is buried and concealed. They tell us what we should believe.

We trip, we fall, we're out, we're lying on the floor.
We trip, we fall, we're lying on the floor.

Let them scream in pain, slice their vains, spill their blood, got them for good.
They betray us all, they take away what we deserve, it's time to take it back.
Let them scream in pain, slice their vains, spill their blood, got them for good.
They betray us all, they take away what we deserve, it's time to take it back.

They've sold our wings so we can't reach the sky, by foot you can only get so far.
We're just marionettes of their contracts. We are bought and sold