Sepultura

The speech doesn't reach
The killing doesn't fix
No one is free from the fate
That a few men force us to take
Over paid and over weight
Population does not stop creating
Ill heart that can't love no more
The whole state closing down its doors
All lost
We are all lost
Our path is filled with no end
What will become
It's just more of the same
You're just a part of the game
We lost our hope in you
False words deceive and lie
Bleeding pages from the paper
Can't wash your hands
It's just more of the same