In this misery, where we force fed in this hell, where cries never gone where does our struggles going and where does dying souls going From the core, to your vein From the surface, to your skins From the core, to your rotten heart from the surface, to your sight WHERE IS YOUR POWER WHERE IS OUR POWER From the core to the surface we are all drowning within closed eyes who make us like this who spit, lies and fake smiles we all get drown, we all get fooled even we give up everything nothing but a pain, turn back to us the power that you have is from our skins and bloods Crucifixion, In your hands Crucifixion, To your power Crucifixion, In your vein Crucifixion, To your power DIE YOU MADAFAKA WE NEVER BELIEVE YOUR SIDE DIE YOU FUCKING SCUM WE WILL NAIL DOWN YOUR TONGUE This final fight, against our sorrow tears will be victory, and death to you This final fight, that we never retreat scattered bloods, to your crucified body We choose our own life not a force fed, we are not yours Power that you have Things you ignored will be choke you until you die in hell that you MADE