Drop me a line of fire | I will retaliate with war | Break kids will | Try to make me choke | By your rope. While you pretend to swing the sword of democracy you let bullets rain everywhere | Swing the stick | Crush my head | Oh yes | I feel like freedom was just dropped like a bomb in my head | When a whole security system is based on the profits of a few | they turn victims into culprits | While everything remains under their control. [Police State] Drop me a line of fire | I will retaliate with war | There is no conscience of what can be considered secure | Make me choke | By your rope Alone you will try | Alone you will die Try | Cry | Die | Over