Mir u svetu [English translation]

The class of the botchers doesn't vote, doesn't vote

There is no salvation in the class of workers

Because the class of botchers never votes

Empty stomach makes a poorly waves

Pockets are empty

Prophets are fake again

Bilboards are smiling

They will solve our problems

Even sun is not shining

Depresion breaks one after the other

It's race of voting

We are all feel nausea

ref.

Peace in the world it's all I want

"Peace in the world", that is my message

Heart are cold, soul are straight

(straight like board)

Hug your friend now

Conutry banana

Galantine with a years

Stick and carrot

Our justice is blind

We are living in a hole

We are not so stupid anymore

We will not vote

Dog f***s all of you

• Artist:S.A.R.S.