Cripple Bastards - Dealing With A Pressing Problem lyrics

A bled, faded woman dressed in black, a barrier of cement, your cadaveric paper-smiles. We can't be on overtime. We can't be on overtime. Baseless problems are giving more and more discontent; it's time to present your rightist/nationalist ideology as "a simple solution to the deep economic crisis"... I look upon myself: "We can't unleash our words". Why? I look upon myself: "We can't overstep the mark settled by our exasperation". Why? Silent normality - fertile land for Nazism and racism. Indifferent mentality - hiding bigotry and systemized prejudice. Consent reality - dawn of violence and oppression. We can't be on overtime. We can't be on overtime.