State of Mind Songtext
von Gorefest

Other men′s fear strengthens you
As you march the streets with hatred in your eyes
With combat boots and battle dress
All for the cause, strict in line


"Our country for our people" is what you claim
But who are our people, who decides
Whether one is scum or a fine example
Of our God fearing society?
You maybe?

Well, if you are our future there will be no place for me
I despise your ideas and your clenched fist doesn't impress me
I won′t feel sorry for you, you chose what you wanted to be
But I hope I don't live to see that day

You're not for me
Not for me
State of mind