Immune

"We have come here from all over the world, because society has no futher use for you.
This place will now be your home and land until the death.
It's very good, this place. Because I make all the rules. 
But if you break any of my rules... You'll find there is' life after death."
 
 

Hatred...

"My father's land, my mother's tongue
Misleading me so shamelessly
For many years I misbelieved
The hatred is the path for me.."

Mother where's your son? When has this begun? Who has been the fool?
No one was born to be a servant or a slave, could you tell me the colour of the rain?
In the world that we live in, the things said and done.
They can well overrun.
The power of one!