PAWN SHOP! A SACRIFICE ZONE! TRADE YOUR SOUL FOR A SMALL THRONE! The queen is worth her weight in lies— The king ’s a pawn In cheap disguise! [build] Tell me my price! Is my tag right? WILL MY DEATH MAKE THE NEWS TONIGHT? The rooks get sold as ‘Piece of Art’... WHILE WE ROT IN THE BARGAIN CART!"

Glass Rook! Fragile Tower! You spread your lies on every hour! You shout in rows, defend your Crown— A single pawn can bring you down! Virtual towers! Hollow sound! Your ‘TRUTH’ Just echoes off the ground! We'll block you with your own dead pieces... And drown you in your broken speeches!

I watched them break her queenly wings, Then sell the shards as wedding rings, The rooks all swore she ‘knew the game’— Something between their lust and shame... They made me knight to guard their crime, Promised her square would stay enshrined, But boards get wiped when games restart, And players eat their fallen hearts...

POWER CASTLING! SHELL-GAME LIES! THEY SWITCH THE WOLVES TO SELL THE SKYES! YOU FIGHT THEIR LEFT AND CHEER THEIR RIGHT— WHILE THEY SHAKE HANDS IN THE BACKROOM LIGHT! THE ROOK’S A MIC, THE KING’S A CLOWN! THEY’LL FLIP THE SCRIPT WHILE YOU BREAK DOWN! THEY ONLY ‘WIN’ IF YOU'RE CONFUSED... THE ONLY ‘WIN’ IF YOU'RE ABUSED!

CHESSBOARD LIES! PAWNS CAN’T WIN! QUEEN IS JUST A WORD ... THEY PAINT ON SIN! SHE REACHED FOR GOLD— THEY CALLED IT GREED— THEN USED HER CORPSE TO BREED THEIR NEED! WE’RE WHITE WHEN THEY NEED SACRIFICE! BUT CALL US BLACK - IF WE DARE RISE! OUR DREAMS ARE DUST ON THEIR BOOT SOLE... THEIR GREED IS JUST AN ENDLESS HOLE!

"Blind Knights in a hollow court! Justice now is like a sport! You turn the cheek when children burn— But kiss the flag they wrap them in! Their armor's made of ... ink and lead! Their horses eat ... our daily bread! They'll jail the starving ... for their crumbs; WHILE KINGS SUCK FREEDOM... OFF THEIR THUMBS!"

PLASTIC QUEEN ON A BROKEN BOARD! TRADING SOFTNESS FOR A SWORD! YOU SOLD YOUR CURVES TO FIT THE MOLD— NOW YOUR HEART’S TOO COLD TO HOLD! THEY TOLD YOU ‘EQUAL’ MEANS ‘THE SAME’— NOW YOU’RE JUST A MAN IN A PRETTY FRAME! YOUR CHILDREN WEEP IN DAYCARE DREAMS... WAS THIS THE END OF MOTHER MEANS?

PAPER KINGS WITH DIAMOND HANDS! TELLING YOU WHAT FREEDOM MEANS! SELLING FAITH IN BULLET FORM— WHILE YOU BLEED OUT IN THE STORM! THEY NEED YOUR HATE TO STAY IN POWER! YOUR GOD, YOUR FLAG, YOUR TEAM, YOUR TOWER! TURN THE CHANNEL—CHANGE THE STORY! BURN THE STAGE AND TAKE THE GLORY!

"BISHOP’S GAMBIT! A HOLY SCAM! GOD’S JUST A PAWN ... THEIR PR PLAN! THEY MOVE YOU LEFT, THEY MOVE YOU RIGHT— WHILE RAPE AND TORTURE LIGHT THEIR NIGHTS! THE CROSS IS JUST A BRAND THEY WEAR! A TAX-FREE SCARE TO KEEP YOU THERE! YOU FIGHT THE GAYS, YOU HATE THE WHORE— THEY RAPE THE BOYS ON THE CHURCH FLOOR!"

Time for action - hear the sirens wail, With fire in our hearts - we’ll shatter their veil. No more oppression - no more decay, Stand in the light - take your freedom today!

Canción de la banda Straviado, la música tiene un matiz melancólico, con influencias post-hardcore, sin dejar de desbordar la creatividad única y vanguardista de la banda.

Who vs Who is a song created from the eternal fight for revenge in today's society, in which justice is not sought for the main victim, but rather who is going to pay for what the other person did, thus creating a vicious circle that never ends, since little by little people outside the original problem are included, reaching the point of having a civil war on our hands and never knowing what the problem was that gave rise to said fight.