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