He thinks that his truth is everything
And whatever the others think
Is not part of the discussion
He knows that his weapons hurt
Absolute mottos
Nothing to argue
He only believes in his beliefs
Attacking the others
Everybody are enemies
When they don't think alike
His intolerance invigorates him
And his obstinacy energizes him
Who wins the war is who remains
And not who is right
He goes in his bubble by the city
Polarizing all in black and white
For greys there's no chance of winning
He sees and doesn't want to stop seeing
That it's only about water and oil
Stirring them will only make him lose
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
He feels he's only defending himself
Of other people who hit him
And that he'll never forgive
Blind in his fanaticism
Deaf to any option
He lives conditioned
Like Pavlov's dog
He sets the look on his adversary
Just for discredit
How easy is to be moralist
How hard to have a moral
He goes in his bubble by the city
Polarizing all in black and white
For greys there's no chance of winning
He sees and doesn't want to stop seeing
That it's only about water and oil
Stirring them will only make him lose
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
His truth is the only one
His message is phobic
His language is messianic
His danger is toxic
His speech is dramatic
His spite is cynical
His violence is volcanic
His legacy is fateful
His truth is the only one
His message is phobic
His language is messianic
His danger is toxic
His speech is dramatic
His spite is cynical
His violence is volcanic
His legacy is fateful
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin
Oh oh oh let the game begin