Mad Society

Mad Society Sometimes I Listen to many voices in my head/ Voices insist on telling me I'm dead/ Towards this mad society I'm no one/ But i'm alive to fight against your clan/ Back to mad society I see only war and injustice in my way/ The weskers are losers and can't react/ It turn my in to weapons against these pigs/ Now my attitude is clear and made of revolt Mad society, alienation/ Brutal force, obliteration/ Whit out money in your life/ you'd better die/ paranoia, exploitation/ Persecution, hallucination/ No peace in your life/ You'd better fight My heart aches when I look around/ indifferents people go on with their lifes/ They're part of this mad society/1 feel lonely and my power is all gone Back to mad society