Undefine the rules

Undefine the rules

Playing for the fools

Being at the power

Crying of a flower

The flower - generation

Went to devastation

Traitor of the aims

But don’t forget the names

Revolution’s here

Do you feel the fear?

Of them who are on top

But we’re the one to stop.

Higher on the ground

Dead before you’re found

Body in the mud

You’ll be near to God.

So go and feel the thrill

At least before you kill

Stepping through the door

After and before.