Their freedom is not free
Their safety is not safe
Security is just a western illusion
No weapons to fight
No justice to be claimed
Scars all over their souls
Playing the tunes of war
While we bitch and we moan
Take a look to the other side of life
They must face death every day
Poverty is where they stay
Music is their only way to go

Destruction manifesto!
There are chains upon their hearts
Guns are pointing to their heads
The right to think could be a reason to be killed

Their freedom is not free
Their safety is not safe
Democracy is always made for the other
To worship music more than gods
They risk the penalty of death
In war and sorrow they find
Peace and salvation
Burning homes
Dying friends
Each day could be the last
Dogmatic views, no rights
Dust and blood, that's s all they got

Clouds of smoke
Gunshot fire
Peace is what they desire
Invaders come
Dictators go
There is no change at all!
There is just one single valve
Playing the tunes of war
The only thing without decay
Their own destruction manifesto