Lyric

The truth is gray

Need not to know

Fake it again

All these things will overflow

Infringement of rights

Exceeding one’s legal authority

This is what they always do

Next it your turn to despair at your unreasonable treatment

They know where to stash the unfortunate

Even their own blunders are shared equally

Their justice is up to their discretion

We’re the victims of indeterminate scale

Fight or die

Doubt them words

You will be exploited

There is no helping you ever more

There is only thing you can do

Knowledge and thinking through

It’s the only arms you have to show the world

It’s up to you to turn a blind eye to irrationality in the world

Don’t leave the decision to orders

You get nothing and no regrets

Don’t rely on past results

The glory goes to your judgment

You will find a reason to have to make your own way