Day Of The Dead

We Couldn't Care Less

Day Of The Dead


Without even questioning what's ahead of us 
We hammer another nail in our fucking coffins 
Inertia takes the best of us on these sleepless nights 
Dragging us down and out, kicking our heads into the ground 
Stagnant history: we couldn't care less 

These words will bring a change 
And in times of diversity and despair 
We will rise again waving the flag of the discontent 
We'll revolt, we'll have revenge, we'll take back our lives 
We'll burn what's established, we'll revolt and build anew 
No more lies