Under high pressure We live, we breathe, and we talk It's a prison without walls Under the gun they take the power The reason is so obvious It's too clear anyone can see Hands and feet tied up No right to express ourselves Totally blind Totally deaf Totally mute Totally blind Totally deaf To do what they want under the gun We live in a society Ruled by corruption A living inferno, the land of the damned They made us blind to hide the truth The cruel logistic full of human tragedy Implicit dictatorship No right to express ourselves No choices No place to hide Nowhere to run No place to hide Nowhere to run To do what they want under the gun Under the gun Under the gun we live! Under the gun we breathe! Under the gun we talk! Under the gun we walk! Under the gun we think! Under the gun we act! Under the gun we pray! Under the gun!