Architects of war Bringers of pain Erasers of life Nothing remain There will be no winner There will be no looser Those people are fools 'Cause they fight as they're tools Who brings all this violence Who brings here the death Listen to our conscience And fight all of this back Thinking to be right Insanity is their guide It's a never-ending fight No conscience from their side Building are burnings People are dying It will be a turning circle No sense, only pride Who brings there all this violence Destroyed what we sinked Who brings there the death Destroyed his life too Who brings there all this violence Someone with no conscience We 'll never stop dreaming Our future is clear, our future is near Look at what You done, do you feel ya satisfied? Time to pay for Your mistakes Prison or death is not enough for You We bring You suffer for each day of Your life Yeah, that is what we'll make Yeah, that is what we'll make Yeah, that is what we'll make