The streets are quiet and the roads look safe
But it's just a pretense of the global eye
Then outcast legions that got left behind
Beat the pavements ready to fight
How can a nation find prosperity when its people
Gets oppressed and overwrought
When the power brutally answers to justice requests,
Lost in uncontrolled excesses
As the crowd falls asleep grows corruption
Until the no return point is reached
Then everybody won't anymore accept
To be leashed by obsequious guides
In a world where the nations are led
to Dysnomia, Dysnomia
Beneath the tar, into the sewers of the streets,
Floods their vanitious preposterous lies
They do enjoy controlling resources
Making more business going wild (all going wild)
They feel themselves like they're just out of our reach
Above suspicions, like nothing's gonna (bring them down)
As they plot outrageous conspiracies
They're relying on, on our relentless complicity
As the crowd falls asleep repeat agressions
Until the no return point is reached
Then everybody won't anymore accept
To be leashed by obsequious guides
In a world where the nations are led
to Dysnomia
Then everybody won't anymore accept
To be leashed by obsequious guides
In a world where the nations are led
to Dysnomia,
Dysnomia, Dysnomia
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Now everybody won't anymore accept
To be leashed by obsequious guides
In a world where the nations are led
to Dysnomia
Then everybody won't anymore accept
To be leashed by obsequious guides
And soon know their time will be come,
with Dysnomia
Dysnomia, Dysnomia