Lyrics:

forced to march in line and orderlooo men in greedy handsLured with hope for futurepressed in contractsleaving them no chancebut to leave their landThey're nameless young menbleeding their handson the edge of lifeand they feel the hatetreated like slavesThere's a shanty villagewhere they are folded in dirtdirt and a messintimidations breakingthe free will of menfree will of menfree will of menStrangerStranger from a foreign landrepeatSomewhere in a officenoble looking and expensiveaccepted by a corrupt stateStrangerStranger from a foreign landrepeatLocked in a cagetied with invisible chainson iron walls of painfaces expressing their torturedenying their age1000 yearsreflected in mirrors of eyesand brainflowing ragea rage crushing in fragmentspast recorgnition their mindStrangerStranger from a foreign landStrangerStranger from a foreign landrepeat
Angel Dust Stranger