Radical Noise Angry Son
nature of a lost generation, reality is blocked by the
fake visions*
a two faced game based upon the rat race, self
destruction
hurt each other with no reason, is it the sign of a
heartless season
our differences made our hearts stoned, a hostile
creation
who is pushing it, the industry seems getting high
profits on it
hate me, make me hate you, by the way we'll hate each
others too
feed the machines of greed, everthing is done in the
name of self defense
who started the war it doesn't matter keep on getting
lower
we all are the same, youth with no name
someone to blame? no one to blame!
angry son are you the one
in this world standing alone
these are the hard times, before
the storm, just look around
they don't want us to unite...
just look around
under the ground
we all are the same
unite to take it back!
