A false martyr´s pose
With fist raised up high
Perfect match for the cynic speech
So full of shit and lies
No matter how your ideals stink
The brutal means they hold
I will stand my ground and resist
Hostile to the bone
Against the filth you incarnate
I'll go to war forevermore
Against the flow I'll cut through you
With a guillotine if that´s what I need
You´re obsessed by power
Taken at any cost
If you could have it your own way
Our heads would start to roll
In tyranny you'd reign supreme
In terror all'd be lost
Still I´d stand strong and resist
Until your final dawn
Against the filth you incarnate
I'll go to war forevermore
Against the flow I'll cut through you
With a guillotine if that´s what I need
For all the dough you steal with greed
For all the blood carelessly spilled
You'll pay the price, the cost is high
Antagonistic hostility
Behind the mask of ideology
Republic is striken with force
Endless contempt for democracy
Predatory ambitions arise
A gang of looters and nothing more
Total devotion to crime
From predominance, we'll get you down
Down by the law of the land
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