Those are the last days Walking in sunlight Your fate is already decided Yet you don't know it From day to day Your securities fade away What was once unthinkable Is getting unbearable FRAMTID NONE YOU ARE DONE Now in the darkness Truncheons painting your back blue Yet another suicide Masaryk style From day to day Your securities fade away What was once unthinkable Is getting unbearable FRAMTID NONE YOU ARE DONE That's what it's like To live in a land Ruled by a god In a schizoid mind That's what it's like To live in a land Ruled by a god In a schizoid mind It takes a short time To beat democracy down It's always the brute Who takes the crown It takes a short time To beat democracy down It's always the brute Who takes the crown