You could hear |
Only the sound |
Of his steps and |
Then be found |
His name on |
The memory board |
For the others he had died |
In the war |
|
Only one injection of this liquid
Injected in the vein
You feel good for a while
With the poison in your mind
You think you are God
You fly high but falling down
Shows you the right side of the truth
When you are dead
You’ve started one way road
With bad start but worse end
And there’s no one to give you hand
For a help
Die vermin die, die
You’ve started
Death causing pleasure
With pain, hatred and grief
„They try to kill me
But no one heal me
So hate me
And leave me
