Scars From The Last Fight - T I M E L E S S Тексты

Struggling to fight the system
What is the price of this evening?
The price of the human being
Of hunger, of sorrows

Work to survive
Get in line to pay with your time
The poor spend years in minutes
Only to have to live!

They have to ask for alms
While you wasting your wealth
This is waste of my time
If the neglect remains evident

They have to ask for alms
While you wasting your wealth
This is waste of my time
While poors suffers and die

Hasta cuando los ricos se volver más ricos
Hasta cuando los pobres quedarán más pobres
Hasta cuando verás la lucha por la dignidad
Cuándo verás cómo los cerdos nos controlan

Engage the mind in your hunch
Recognize that your light will always guide you
Win all the battles of the way

Never lose the way of who you are
From your struggles of your victories
And their defeats, because they make you grow

This is waste of my time
If the neglect remains evident
They have to ask for alms
While you wasting your wealth