Текст песни Broken Fist - Элита

cool car, emergency lights on the roof
conscience and honor long become superfluous
I appointed you to be the guardian of the law
narcissist Lord God with the experience

sit as a vegetable in the garden tuhni
every day the same entertainment
look at the murder, guessing
one closed, one - on treatment

Elite - silicone whores
Elite - official cop and the thief
elite - that would then have
Elite - a convenient law

notes instead of epaulettes on his shoulders
who are in power, and that the law
broken lives trapped in the hands of
Only around a groan of pain

when it's over and the lights go out
remember bitches place in Hell is for all