Against The Fanatics

I don’t like the people like you,
You’re proud of the old times like
«a man who has lived!»
You thinks You’re humble but, you’re not
You don’t wanna show your fuckin' hidden side
Would you like to give me a lesson of life?
You crash down with me, motherfucker eyes!
Do you think you can din your reasons into me?
Your fake rectitude makes me sick
Your unnatural integrity disgusts me Your lies taste of artificial honesty
Would you like to give me a lesson of life?
You crash down with me, motherfucker eyes!
Against the fanatics
Against the fanatics,
Against the fanatics,
Rebels, let’s go
(«…And the truth isn’t edible!»
Remember when honesty pays it’s debt quicker,
People like you breathe one’s last
And you’ll be entitled to grant yourself the silence.
Remain far away from me)
Would you like to give me a lesson of life?
You crash down with me, motherfucker eyes!
(Would you like to educate me on your fuckin' rules)
Against the fanatics,
Against the fanatics,
Against the fanatics,
Rebels, let’s go,
Is It like this? Is it true?
You crash down with me!