Our Demands Songtext
von Cellarpigs

Pain in your eyes
What you make others feel
Rights you don′t possess
It will take you a while
Heed your misfortune
What you see is real
Faith, that is what you need
Fake your own smile


Define your rights
Make more fights
Die by our hands
And finish our demands

Time running out
Shout at the crowd below
Rage, more and more
Shoot and talk obscene
Fear is what you feel
All for a big blow
Death will follow you
Chaos in the scene


Define your rights
Make more fights
Die by our hands
And finish our demands