They are coming from bad times
And it’s need to know that to keep this way is harm
They never learned to think so well
And the endless chaos expects them
The storm is beginning

The Politics corroded their minds
Power escaping from their hands
They got their thoughts all modified
Misery storming like the rain

The alcohol constructed their minds
Knowledge spread out through their veins
They got their souls all modified
That’s the beginning of the end