't speak of flowers I'll just speak of blood The chances are few In this worl World! World! I'm crazy World! World! Ties of blood Songs of anguish Suffer
Condemned To live in hell No limits, no barriers When hatred Touches you soul In the shadow of desolatuion So much suffering So much disunion The control
On the skin Of the misery Suffering hard until you die On the peak Of the fear The end isn't pain Lose or live Run or stay A bunch of blinds Don't see
is burried In your chest The screams are face to face Guilty Silence Terror And blood The screams Of vitims Echo in your head Guilty Silence Terror And blood
I've been walking With no direction Homeless faithless Kicking bones Fed by poverty Among the disunion Show your face You are lying You hate me You
sins Don't follow my hate Don't follow my anger Punisher in mu name Mortal way of life Feeling the smell of fear Your heavy breath don't stop Blood,
Your stick your finger in my face And tell me what I must do Why don't your respect me? Your truth is not mine I'm tired of always hearing Time is passing
My hate Majestic hate My whole and pure hate Face me and city Shout Screaming for death My hate Blessed flame From my soul Make me proud Shout Screaming
Memories Making the present harsh Sometimes you are a burden I have to drag around But do I really have to? Give me my life You only hide from everything
It is not fair I should pay A step away fom death I don't know Under pressure I live in hell A step away From the end The final vote The blood law It
won't speak of flowers I'll just speak of blood The chances are few In this worl World! World! I'm crazy World! World! Ties of blood Songs of anguish