Present Times Lyrics

Killing spree - awesome, but cruel

You can steal what You want to
And believe yes believe that is yours
With no reason, mental prison
you're pushing, you're digging, you're killing to get more

And it's just hard to believe how it would work,
How it would be without
Fear

You can trick who you want to
You can build entire nation of ghosts
With no reason modern living
is pushing, is digging, is killing to break through

And it's just hard to believe how it would work,
How it would be without
Fear

Oh how we're all lucky
How we're all lucky to live
In present times with all those fines

And I can hardly imagine how it would work
How it would be without
Fear

We are politically correct rock and roll band
We don't really like you to honour us with your dance
If you are drunk or even vomit at our shows
Oh what a shame - you've messed up your brand new rebel clothes
Oh what a pity - this band's so shitty it doesn't fit to our modern world
There's no more "rebel" it's already obsolete word

Pt II Satan Cries

They told me shine
so I shone for them
told me jump
so I jumped on them
told me cry
so I cried for them

I cried like the Christ,
Satan Cries
Satan Cries, Satan Christ
Satan Cries, Satan Christ