| I have some good places to show you | |
| Pride of our fair society open your eyes | |
| Wide to enjoy this tour | |
| Feel deep in your heart the things you'll see | |
| Our first stop will be at a slum where | |
| People and rats share the huts and fight for the scraps | |
| Scared by the cops and delinquents | |
| Stray bullets don't think- Stray bullets just kill | |
| Ragged children play in open sewers | |
| Drug dealers - To be to escape from misery | |
| Beaten and abused by drunk adults | |
| Open sores in their souls that will never heal | |
| This is what you used to call | |
| A free world where everyone is equal | |
| "Ordem e progresso o caralho | |
| Seu filho da puta mercenario" | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| I hope you like hanging out in hell | |
| I hope you like the reality hidden behind | |
| The postcards and the magazines' lies | |
| Lots of people dying in hospital lines | |
| Many more coming to replace them | |
| In this fancy church you'll realize | |
| That you'd better die than stay alive | |
| And if you wanna buy a spot in heaven | |
| Just pay the price and they will provide | |
| But as you're alive you need to survive | |
| So get a job and carry your cross | |
| In this zombie factory, I'll introduce you | |
| To the real devil who'll suck your soul | |
| Eaten alive by starving machines | |
| You'll pay with your life for cheap merchandise | |
| "Cest ce que tu appeles liberte, Egailte, Fraternite | |
| Es esto lo que tu llamas desarollo? hija de puta sanguinario" | |
| [Chorus] | |
| This is what you used to call | |
| A free world where everyone is equal | |
| So now make yourself at home | |
| Help yourself if you want some more |