Do try to be rebellious
Do try and make my day
Leaving life so early is a high price to pay
Do not expect an answer on what it is you ask
I'm judge and executioner behind this mask
Lack of freedom
Lack of opportunities
And I rule over your heart and your land
With your blood on my hands
You don't seem to obey me
Or aware the stakes are high
I even let you call to tell
Your wife and kids goodbye
Indifferent to your interest
Corrupted to the core
Unhappy owning everything
But still want more
Lack of freedom
Lack of opportunities
And I rule over your heart and your land
With your blood on my hands
Do try to be rebellious
Do try and make my day
Leaving life so early is a high price to pay
Do not expect an answer on what it is you ask
I'm judge and executioner behind this mask
Lack of freedom
Lack of opportunities
And I rule over your heart and your land
With your blood on my hands
Lack of freedom
Lack of opportunities
And I rule over your heart and your land
With your blood on my hands