A Million Judas Iscariotes - Andreas Kisser

Brutal truth, the final move

There’s no room, love is doomed

March within' pain and fear

What do you need?

look what’s near

Overweight, overpaid, overload, overdose

The air is ill, turn off all lights

You have no skills, to prove you´re right

The fate is sealed, for he who flies

The tale is done, for he who lies

Open your eyes and mind

Open you eyes now!

Constitution, violation, revolution, obligation