Oversættelse: Agathocles. Theatric symbolization Of Life.
Preaching things You don't even understand Being alternative Just another trend Acting depressed To trick all the rest You say you are you But I can
Animal slaughter, it continues all the time The meat-industry is growing But I'll tell you, what I'll do you to you You, ignorant consumers!! I'll undo
Produced poison That's in the air We breathe So it's in our blood Maggots'll bite Our guts to shreds We are sure that Death shall rise Forced pollution
Trapped between The four walls Constitutions And Socials laws Being different Is not wrong Be yourself It'll make you strong Conformist attack - personality
GORGONISED - Don't let people shit on your head GORGONISED - Don't obey them like they've said GORGONISED - Don't let them control your life GORGONISED
Kill your fucking idols Just smash them to the wall Don't buy their fucking records Don't be an EMI toy!!
Truth - based on lies Covered - in disguise Don't wanna be a toy Nor consumption for human joy Majority pounds on me But I only wanna be me I've told
An image - is what - you try to keep You follow - the trends - society has breed You're scared - of showing - the "real" you Because - inside - you're
You're lurking like an ivy for prey For victims you want to betray Eyes like roses to cover the thorns behind The sweetness of your appearance To cover
Pretentious persons Who are bothering me And hurting my feelings FUCK YOU All those people Who are using me And abusing my trust LAY OFF ME
Don't stare at me that way Or I gonna make you pay Don't treat me like an outcast Or I'll make you, machos, blast Is appearance all that counts? If
There is an animal With mutilated guts Caused by vivisection But now escaped and MAD And this animal It is coming back To crush all companies Which
Above peace, war or suicide And for this decision, we can't hide 'Coz these bastards rule us with fright USA-USSR profit & power USA-USSR playing with lifes
Hypocrite - trick your friends with your lies But realize - real pals you can not buy Your bucks - dominating your whole life Your sick mind - deceiving
Posers with long hair Wimps with baseball caps Only in it for the outfit New wavers turning into HC Only to be cool Just the outfit, not the music
What's the point of being here? Misery is oh so near Happiness has fled away I hope it will return one day Yeah, that's life Where I am trapped inside
It was August '87 And the butchers were working In the bloody slaughterhouse They killed so many animals To satisfy your lusts Some vegans want revenge