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U ovom vremenu imam status stoke
traže da budem onaj koji kleči
i da, u stvari, pevam karaoke
tudju muziku i tudje reči

Prezir počinje kada sve shvatiš
i kada smrad do tebe dopre
požuriš da svoje račune platiš
i da deponiju napustiš što pre

Ref.
Djavo sa crveno-crnim plaštom
slobodno šeta rajskom baštom
opet su trgovci ispred hrama
mnogo zle krvi je medju nama

Svet se promenio, sve Juda do Jude
ološ nameče svoje ideje
i vidim lažne i bivše ljude
kameleone i fariseje

Pilati peru krvave ruke
za zverstva pronadju opravdanje
počinjem da se smejem od muke
mozak je dobio mesečno pranje

Ref.

Sebičan, bahat i malouman
po svetu pravi rusvaj grdan
sotona tvrdi da je human
i da je andjeo milosrdan

I nož iz ledja ponovo vadim
nada je smenjena razočaranjem
po ko zna koji put to radim
bez trunke mržnje sa prezrenjem

Ref.

In this times, I have rating like cattle,
They want me to be one who kneels,
Infact, to sing karaoke,
Other people's music and words.

Scorn begins when you realize everything,
And when smell comes to you.
Then you hurry up to pay your bills
And to leave landfilds as fast as you can!

Devil with red-black mantle
Freely walks around the heavenly garden.
Traders are again in front of the Temple,
Much evil is among us!

The World has changed, almost everyone is Judas,
Scum impose their ideas.
I see fake and former humans,
Cameleons and phariseies.

Pilates are washing away blood on their hands,
They find justification for atrocities.
I start to laugh of nausea,
My brain's got his monthly washing.

Devil with red-black mantle
Freely walks around the heavenly garden.
Traders are again in front of the Temple,
Much evil is among us!

Selfish, arrogant and moronic,
He makes trouble all around the World.
Satan, he says he si humane,
And that he is Merciful Angel*.

And I take out knife from my back, again,
The hope is replaced by disappointment.
Who knows how many times I did it before,
And I do it now, without hatred, with scorn.

Devil with red-black mantle
Freely walks around the heavenly garden.
Traders are again in front of the Temple,
Much evil is among us!

In this times, I have rating like cattle,
They want me to be one who kneels,
Infact, to sing karaoke,
Other people's music and words.

Scorn begins when you realize everything,
And when smell comes to you.
Then you hurry up to pay your bills
And to leave landfilds as fast as you can!