3 acessos
Truth, lies, pain, death, greed, insane
Blood on hands, war torn lands
They starve to death, our eyes are blind
They scream in pain, we cannot hear
I feel their fear for they've lost
Who is going to count the cost
Feel my pain, see their blood
It's time to call upon you gods
Bullets fly, say your prayers
Who gives a fuck, you're lying there
This weeping sore humanity
Full blown world insanity
Tyrants rule, the fathers die
The widows pray, the children cry
The world gone mad,the day will come
And soon the pain in me belongs to you