Prisoner of Our Time

Paint in subways

Paint in busses

With your Edding big black pentagrams

Black metal graffitis are thrown against the wall

Crucifixes are inversed

Pictures are signed by the triple six

Black metal art is shocking law 'n' order man

Rockers of the underground

Black and heavy is our sound

Lost the money

Lost the job

Being catched by the cob

I am living not the role that you wanna give to me

Living life

My own way

Not tomorrow, but today

You are against me, but I tell you K.M.A.!!!

Rockers of the underground

Black and heavy is our sound

We are prisoners of our time

But we are still alive

Fight for the freedom, Fight for the right

We are Running Wild