The Trial

Psychotic maniac driven in to court
Eyes on the ground hands behind the back
Killers thieves rapists judged under dark
Are we really crazy or we're judge by craziness

Who you are you want to judge me
Do you think you are God
Fuck your Gods and fuck your courts
All we're guilty damn your laws

Childrean driven in to drugs
Slow death there is no hurry
Hypnotized don't react
The real guilty are still free
The real guilty are still free

Who you are you want to judge me
Do you think you are God
Fuck your Gods and fuck your courts
All we're guilty damn your laws