Torture - Torture

YOU CRITICIZE ME FOR MY PUNK APPEARANCE

AND YOU JUDGE ME FOR MY MESSY LIFE

INSTEAD OF SEEING THE KINDNESS THROUGH THE MIRROR OF MY SOUL

I FIGHT YOU WITH ANYTHING I CAN, FACE FULL MASKS, MOLOTOV BOMBS, ROCKS AND PLANKS

MAYBE YOU’LL UNDERSTAND WHAT’S WRONG AND WHAT’S RIGHT, MAYBE I’LL CASTIGATE YOU

TORTURE IS NOT THE MUSIC IT’S AN IDEOLOGY

IT’S HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS ROTTEN SYSTEM THIS SOCIETY

I WILL FIGHT ANYTHING THAT MAKES ME SICK AND STRANGLES ME IN THE ROADS IN THE

MARCHES

FREEDOM FOR JUSTICE FREEDOM FOR YOU

CHAOS TO HELL FREEDOM FOR YOUR RIGHTS

FIGHT THOSE WHO TOOK THEM FROM YOU

THEIR UNIFORMS ND FUCKING HIERARCHY

TORTURED BY YOUR INSANITY

I WILL BURN THE COPS AND THEIR FUCKING CARS JUST TO SATISFY MYSELF

YOU PISS ME OFF AND DISGUST ME FUCK OFF YOU AND YOUR BELIEFS

I DON’T WANT TO KNOW FUCKING COP FUCK YOU AND YOUR KIND

GO SCREW YOURSELF FUCKING COP I WILL NEVER MIND

I GIVE YOU NO EXCUSE YOU PLAY WITH MY RULES

I’M NOT YOUR TOY FUCK YOU ALL YOU FOOLS

I WON’T LET YOU MANIPULATE ME THE WAY YOU WANT

I WON’T LET YOU I’LL ALWAYS BE IN FRONT

YOU HAVE TAKEN AWAY FROM MY WILL

THANKS TO YOU I’VE LOST MY OWN PEOPLE

GET OUT OF MY LIFE RIGHT AWAY

I DON’T KNOW YOU I CAN SHOW YOU THE WAY