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Red...its for the blood!

Its like feeling the body releasing from the deep, the fluid of life runs now through all the skin,

fighting with the sun, water and wind.

An endless war coming from the first breath, since the first day, too many bullets and million of

knives (yeah).

A dead corpse walking by, a man alive which is dead inside!

But always stands in battle pain strike come first and then everything else just falls down!

Another dawn of eternal scars, a goddamn faith, no peace just trying to survive.

Look at my bloody hands, deep cracks, sweat on my forehead,

there's no time frame to complete on this unlimited agony (no time frame)

A a red buffalo appearing in my dreams, it reminds me of the real fight in which I have to spend.

Feeling the core of my being boiling in flames,

being one alone in the midst of darkness.

Frowning with sour gulps and a explosive heart

lies, doubts, the worst is yet to come.

(lies, doubts, the worst is yet to come, a red buffalo appearing in my dreams, it reminds me of

the real fight, in which I have to spend.)

How many times have I felt the burning in my back, trying to get up from contempt and disbelief,

in these days it seems that loyalty has ended,

everything is false, everything is fucking fake!

Gathering pieces to forget about a rough past of shadows,

who have hunted me and murdered me since the start of my path.

Now tears mixed with affliction are descending on a lost face,

but a buffalo, red as a seal on my mind (red as a seal on my mind)