It's time to tell the truth
Get a message to the youth
You know that everything is dead
And gone right to your head
It's not so easy living when I think of
What you're giving me
(Alle ist crass)
Joy has turned to friction
And it's becoming my prediction that
(Alle ist crass)
It's time to claim the prize
The underdog will rise
You know that everything's the same
Now we're dealing with the pain
Ich habe ihm geh탶rig die Wahrheit
With order we can make it through
Some kind survival for me and you
There seems to be no other way
No gain that we can make it today