This one is for the workers unite,
This one is for the people that believe in a fight,
This one is for everlasting dream to be free,
This one, this one is for liberty

This is a loading gun mission,
With words as our ammunition,
A mental revolution unviolently
This one, this one is for anarchy

There's no strength where there's no struggle,
Without struggle there is no strength

This is the result of frustration,
Total boredom but we still find motivation,
It's not much but it's a start
This one, this one comes from the heart

This is the call of the useless generation
We await the fall of the great nations
The flame of freedom burns in our eyes
We had enough of fucking lies

There's no strength where's there's no struggle,
Without struggle there is no strength
There is a light in the end of the tunnel
There is still time for the wind to change

Out of nothing comes nothing