Dezerter - Większy zjada mniejszego

Once again I let be fooled myself
I let deceive by my imagination
I have badly assessed human nature
There is no friendship among predators!

A truce is when stomaches are full
Silent murmurs of mutual approval.
And everything is ending when hunger wakes up
Then the call of blood determinates standards

Assurances mean nothing
When the eyes see blood
Most of them shout, "It's nothing bad!
When larger must eat smaller! "

We are not enough to be right
Because the truth is always on the majority side
We have only a place in the back
And a feeling of helpless anger.

We can shout, but no one listens to us
We've chosen such our destiny
The truth is that it is unimportant
And only for us, it still has meaning!

Assurances mean nothing
When the eyes see blood
Most of them shout, "It's nothing bad!
When larger must eat smaller! "

The leaders of the herd choose words
To hold relative obedience
They throw colorful candies into the crowd
Behind the smiles they hide cruelty.

First rule, march or die!
It's too enough for my imagination!
Once again I let myself be fooled
There is no friendship among predators!

Assurances mean nothing
When the eyes see blood
Most of them shout, "It's nothing bad!
When larger must eat smaller! "