No testifiers, silence keeping All that facts And they call justice! Our names on a judicial list Through the instinct, we know the laws Through the stick, we know the rights Blood Drenched Homicide Organized chaos, jails desolation No work, no food, sentence is suffer Instilled misery, control poverty They want peace, they claim for peace With a gun under the pillow From the throne of justice Blood Drenched Homicide Organized chaos, jails desolation Fear within!