Masters of death, a trial in the public square
Judges of a daily life
Who condemn by skin color and social class
Wearing military uniforms or jackets
They are all the same in the bloodlust of their brother on the ground
No one will save us on Earth or in Heaven
We are easy prey in this jungle of divine men
In the squares and diabolic in their souls
This is our everyday hell
Hey, you, on the other side of the black mirror
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