Addiction, tradition, revolution
Addiction, tradition, revolution
Addiction, tradition, revolution
Addiction, tradition, revolution
Follow me the good guys
We have a new lawsuit
The time has come
To grab what is ours
We have many years
Getting the matter out of you
We come with history
Nothing changes us
We are children of the earth
Always bad coming
The streets of hell
My years are passing
My heart is young
So is my bad mind
Don't make me cool
Because race is my people
Your society has no place
For me
With your authority I don't want to live
This time I'm going to survive

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