Panonski Sindrom

Parasites

Panonski Sindrom


Our minds are yours, you own our souls 
Our lives are yours since we were born 
You represent what we resist 
But without our flesh you can not exist 
Parasites 
We create from our lives, parasites 
Parasites 
In our heads from our minds 
Parasites 

Parasites 
Which we create from our lives, parasites 
We can blame the power of state 
But that's our guilt, that's what we create 
What should we think, what should we feel 
How should we live, what should we believe 

Parasites 
In our heads from our minds 
Parasites 
In our heads of our lives 
Parasites 

It's all wrong, and all upside down 
We can yell and we can shout 
But it's too late for us to change 
What we create, what we all arrange. 

Parasites 
In our heads from our minds 
Parasites 
In our heads of our lives 
Parasites