with the iron fist prevailing
destroying dreams of peace
and innocence will suffer all in the name of wealth
transform this world of ours into a living hell
rivers of blood will wash away hope of a better life
and the child with the vision in this mind makes a transformation to a martyr
opportunities have passed him by the fight to bring his nation power
with the compromises failing
transform this world of ours into a living hell
in the eyes of pigs who wallow in authority
their only vision a circus of decay
in the disguise of our salvation they lead us to our graves