Everything that stays in our bodies is power and it has

to go out.

Life is going too fast and you are dying.

Slowly but it's day after day.

Breath after breath, blood after blood.

We all have some bad things and it's fight after fight.

You can have weapons, you can have hands.

You can have mind but you have to stay here.

Defend your things, defend your ideas and defend your

name.

Your own tricks make me to sick

You think it's right you keep it in mind

Aren't you ill from things you do

I'm just quiet but there must be an end

Dissuade truth, too blind pride

Dissuade pride, to blind truth

You're helping for profit not because you like it

You think it's different but you are wrong

You have had money but we are still thieves

But you forgot something it wasn't just you

Dissuade truth....

Misunderstanding it's what you can't tell

Better to split-up be blind for one side

You mean it's changing but all is the same

You just want to see everything has an end

Dead Hate Screaming

On the grave bottom

Someone has to start first

Then after the centuries

There is coffin on coffin

You are waiting

Who will be on the top

This thing is natural

You're never know who will be there

You're never know who will be last

Under the ground there is peaceful calm

Under the ground there is unknown cold

Under the ground silence dead bodies

Under the ground just whispering from pride