Tekstovi: Fears Of John B.. Echo. Go Fuck Yourself, Inc.

I am disturbed.
I am disturbed of what the hell is going on
Mentally disturbed of a militarys that marching war

And I'm not sure that i will open up my eyes next day
Because of highest ranks that wanna people living like they say

They filling pockets instead of human lifes
Through TV-screen they feed us their fucking selfish lies
My home in ruins, they spreading chaos like a plague
There is nothing you can do exept the taking our power back

And when we'll reach the end
Who will rise up his sword over head?
And when we'll reach the end
Who will fight back?

Come with me
You will see
Infantry
Killing spree


(Thanks to rambutanic for these lyrics)