Kill The Crowd

Born seeking for light
Trapped on loosy trails
Hurted everyday on the road
You have to own
We are fast
We are loud
Kill the crowd
Fast and loud

We are fast
We are loud
Kill the crowd
Loud and proud

Struggle under oppression
Losing illusion on self
No one to help your fate
The road collapses

Feet sleeping on destiny
Your future is in your hand
Enough suffering
Time’s in your hand

Power and steel collars
Of the elder age
Knocking your ideas
Killing you slowly

Rising on your knees
Build your reality
No one to stop you
Fuck you!