No testifiers, silence keeping
All that facts
And they call justice!
Our names on a judicial list
Through the instinct, we know the laws
Through the stick, we know the rights

Blood
Drenched
Homicide
Organized chaos, jails desolation

No work, no food, sentence is suffer
Instilled misery, control poverty
They want peace, they claim for peace
With a gun under the pillow
From the throne of justice

Blood
Drenched
Homicide
Organized chaos, jails desolation

Fear within!