Anti- todo
Eskorbuto
Anti- everything
Just born they start to corrupt us
We grow up and grow old, in absolute submission
There are no friends, nor enemies
Futile struggle, everyone against everyone
Those who work, forget about the unemployed
And those who are free, about the imprisoned
There are no friends, nor enemies
Futile struggle, everyone against everyone
What good are demonstrations to us?
What good are general strikes to us?
What good are they? They're useless!
What good are they? They're useless!
There are no friends, nor enemies
Futile struggle, everyone against everyone
Just born, they start to corrupt us
That shows us, that we are anti everything
There are no friends, nor enemies
Futile struggle, everyone against everyone
