Prisoner of Our Time

Paint in subways Paint in busses With your Edding big black pentagrams Black metal graffitis are thrown against the wall Crucifixes are inversed Pictures are signed by the triple six Black metal art is shocking law 'n' order man Rockers of the underground Black and heavy is our sound Lost the money Lost the job Being catched by the cob I am living not the role that you wanna give to me Living life My own way Not tomorrow, but today You are against me, but I tell you K. M. A.!!! Rockers of the underground Black and heavy is our sound We are prisoners of our time But we are still alive Fight for the freedom, Fight for the right We are Running Wild