A vision of unjust justice still frightness me

I kill a s... and they sentence me for killing a man

it’s a vile vision – fear on your face

I’m not qualified in that direction

I’m in the mood for serious selection

it’s time to mend, repair the mind

I look for expert – he’s hard to find

So what can we see? It is a vile vicious vision

so what can we feel? Yeah it’s a vile vicious vision

so what can we see? So what? vile vicious vision

so what can we feel...

A river of words from a black box still poisons me

I offend a sack of shit and I’ll pay for offending a man

I feel like burning, buring this dump

I need a power to break it down

So what can we see?^[1]