Crooks At Your Door
there is no hope
you're living in a concrete cage
under black concrete clouds
the concrete paths you walk with pride
you walk them gagged and folded blind
there is no hope - concrete fingers will squash your house
there is no hope - concrete teeth will chew your kind
there is no hope - your fat from wealth
there is no hope - will be ripped out
there is no hope - it will feed well
there is no hope - the starving wretch
i don't want to be
nailed to a concrete cross
i don't want to obey
a concrete god
there is a crook at your door
with every second ring
they want to sell you the world
and though it's tempting to give in
don't let them in
the concrete paths you walk with pride
you walk them gagged and folded blind
there is no hope
your fat from wealth will be ripped out
it will feed well the starving wretch
i don't want to be
nailed to a concrete cross
i don't want to obey
a concrete god
Ladrones en tu puerta
no hay esperanza
estás viviendo en una jaula de concreto
bajo nubes negras de concreto
los caminos de concreto por los que caminas con orgullo
los caminas amordazado y cegado
no hay esperanza - los dedos de concreto aplastarán tu casa
no hay esperanza - los dientes de concreto morderán tu especie
no hay esperanza - tu grasa de riqueza
no hay esperanza - será arrancada
no hay esperanza - alimentará bien
no hay esperanza - al desdichado hambriento
no quiero estar
clavado en una cruz de concreto
no quiero obedecer
a un dios de concreto
hay un ladrón en tu puerta
cada segundo timbre
quieren venderte el mundo
y aunque sea tentador ceder
no los dejes entrar
los caminos de concreto por los que caminas con orgullo
los caminas amordazado y cegado
no hay esperanza
tu grasa de riqueza será arrancada
alimentará bien al desdichado hambriento
no quiero estar
clavado en una cruz de concreto
no quiero obedecer
a un dios de concreto
Escrita por: War from a Harlots Mouth