
Below is the lyrics of the song Disorder , artist - Kronik with translation
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Kronik
False religion;
dirt, brainwash
Enemy, crooked, paranoia
We’ll get rid of it
Kill the beast
Hang the corpse
For all to see
Sex;
beatiful, natural, needed
Must, holy, it’s all need
We’ll get rid of it
Hold the body
Skin smells good
Modem world;
Credit card, microwave
Synthesizer, S.D.I., space shuttle, computer
We’ll get used to it
Aids, cundom, fast cars, Hi-Fi, microchip
VCR, sequencer
We’ll get used to it
Push your brain, win the game
Take your chance, break the chain
All through out centuries, wise men did so
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