Just slaves

The power of our useless brains

Helps me forget my daily pain

We make one step after another

And we try to discover

Our evil border

Senseless human beings

Try to define our feelings

And they gave us strange

Laws and orders

But in reality they seem to be murderers

We are just slaves

Trying not to end in graves

But soon we will have to accept

That the holy wind

Is taking everything away

Like an idiotic mass of robots

We are marching towards

Our own cell-blocks

Some tried to hide away

Like Mr. Che Che

But there's no more place to play