He was living like a carnivore for joy of life and game
He refused to be a blind machine to feed their gold plates
One more victim of the greed that turns men into beast
The vengeance burned inside his head, now searching for some inner peace

…A mindless fool they want him to be
With an empty stare in the eyes
He rather wanted to destroy their worlds and live by basic needs,
He reveal the lies

High treason – on your knees or die
High treason – fed up with their lies
High treason – the time has come to fight
High treason – a lonewolf never gives his life away

He was following his path of freedom, running all alone
While stinking breathers shouted at him “now get back to work!”
Never would they see him more and never tame his ways
He could be a waste of life or living free until the final days