Ultima guerra

The street kids
no longer feel pity
When violence burns
there's nothing to respect

The world no longer wants us
in this war they will live
we hold onto the present
Waiting for the end

You keep wondering why
They keep screwing us years later
Maybe they hate us and perhaps
we keep screwing the power

And punk rock and unity keep you alive
Every protest shout is air to breathe
Skinhead and antisocial won't forgive you
They'll come after you to death
But your war will explode

You keep wondering why
They keep screwing us years later
Maybe they hate us and perhaps
we keep screwing the power

With this war they will have to end
Too many to exterminate
Be alert if you want to win
We'll keep screwing the power
The power!