Lyrics

Courage the overture to bring about a change The firs will be remembered as a hero From the grave They will gain a status that could open the cage Before our rights are emptied down to zero You decide Pay the low or highest price Sacrifice Who holds the rights (To) bind and dissuade us Cities in lights Shield their sadists Cowardice progression to oppression and decay It ceased to be the answer for all Soon you will see In the long run loyalty will never be repaid Conformity is spelling out your doom All what is left is cold, dead bodies Without a soul Just raised to be slaughtered Looking upon cold, dead bodies Gone are their souls Just wasted for slaughter Sta bruciando qua Una manaccia Nessuno ti aiutera' Sta bruciando qua Una manaccia Il fumo nell citta' You decide Pay the low or highest price Sacrifice Savage Bastards Good for nothing! Who holds the rights (To) bind and dissuade us Cities in lights Shield their sadists Who holds the rights (To) bind and dissuade us Cities in lights Shield their sadists