't care about how you keep on dissin' it This is the sound of the Raised Fist Republic This is the sound of the Raised Fist Republic Whispering about
fisting money fills all who mind it fisting all find it circle one for the show you're bound to take its blow bloodlust, greed in progress blows over
up with brick after brick after brick We don't care about how you keep on dissin' it This is the sound of the Raised Fist Republic Whispering about
翻訳: 発生拳. 共和国の音.
think your life cannot be like this But seasons pass by What are you waiting for? Can't you hear the sound? Your soul needs rescue Listen, the sound
Prosperity of your business How ready is your conscience to dismiss The reality that comes along? Once you start to dig, you'll be scared It won't take
So many questions lines up in my head Like many others I cannot seem to understand Why they prefer some people to be dead This is something that haunts
Anger all around the world Spreading these vibes that is making us whole again And I want to spit these lines right in your face Wreck this fucking
As I pull myself together For the first time in a minute I think about some of my friends Who have left this time, this route And as I lay me down
it up with brick after brick after brick We don't care about how you keep on dissin' it This is the sound of the Raised Fist Republic Whispering about
As I walk through memories And at the end of these I've burned a lot of pain to see you within Deep powdered my skin and it's ( burning ) And I wanna
This comes as no surprise, We're emptying our supplies We're only thinking about the Size of the pile of shit to buy Over and over we take what we
There is a storm in my heart that tears my inside apart. It's not so smart standing in a corner when it's time for us to start up this engine that took
Time will let you go All alone I break Time will let you go All alone I break I don't know why you're wasting your own time I don't know how you see
The conflict has been fierce from the start. Too many people a lot of brain and a lot of heart. Building the foundation of violence to be. Bloodstain
First came the shock then came the pain. Then came the waves and washed the pain away. The TV, magazine and DVD, you ego wannabe, want to be on TV. Secondly
