It's easy to talk and shit out proclaims But you have never really pissed against the wind Look at what you've been, look at your face I hope at least you feel ashamed You're a humbug that claims to be an other Never first in line, never ready to die You just shout out false rhetorical words But I have never see you there in the row My hate is for you You're worse than the silence You're worse than the mass Your nails are clean, you have smooth skin Such as who have never fought, lose or win In this fucked up world there are three ways to be The fools such as I am, still fighting the windmills Then hushed mass, who swallow every crap Never raise objections or you're gonna lose, sap! And then down below, there are the worst dregs Who claims for rights with a seated safe ass My hate is for you My hate is for you You're worse than the silence You're worse than the mass It's a deafening silence, a merciless offense See the scars deep inside and your fingerprints beside "My word's but a whisper - your deafness a SHOUT", If speech ain't turn to action everything's gonna fail My hate is for you My hate is for you You're worse than the silence You're worse than the mass My hate is for you My hate is for you You're worse than the silence You're worse than the mass