Cold in my land
Whate'er the time I've been
Running too fast or walking too slow
For a long time.

Tomorrow I will hate
And celebrate my greed
Wandering the Waste
And tasting my heart
Smells like sour and filth.

Tears don't belong to me
And no one else,
I'm running to my hell
'Cause none of us can make a stand.

Running to my hell...

Cold rain, rush me into my hell,
All alone when light's off.
We are born to procreate
And subjugate.

Tears don't belong to me
And no one else,
I'm running to my hell
'Cause none of us can make a stand.

Running to my hell...

Cold Waste of a bloody
Taste we're alone
And ready to fall.
Frontiers without volunteers.
Who asked for a penny of love?
Skyscrapers with a hellish view from above.
We're ready to fall.
Cold Soul, if you're feeling old you can call
When you can't go on...

Our souls are not ready for life
We're gonna have a fight
Our souls try to be swept from our bodies
Coming out to the streets
They'll complete what we did
Or what we wished to destroy.
They'll mess up despite the next

Outside our souls react to raging crowds. Tonight,
They'll kill and demonstrate what fight is all about.
Inside I'm wandering, wandering,
"what you're doing,
What you do has the logic of a soldier
And people will curse you"
Blood and Ruins, Blood and Ruins.

Our fragile conscience lies waiting for a war
Where liars and honest fight to get some more.
Inside I'm wandering, wandering
"what you're doing,
What you do has no meaning
Consider the fight all around."

Inside I am wandering, Inside I am wandering...

The weakness of times
We'll pay for it.
Distrust for the next
And fear of death.

The poor and the mighty
live in the same place that we shared.
The good and the evil
The destroyed
The destroyer

Death is our freedom
Makes us equal men,
Regardless of our place and birth
Regardless of our plans and deals
She'll never break her promises.

She decides for us
When the wretches stand
In the wreckage.
She makes us more miserable.

There's no compromise
To escape our lies
They're running to nowhere.

We had a feeling, a shelter, and some air to breathe.
And exposed to distant clouds, we never saw sunset and dawn.

Death is our freedom
Makes us equal men,
Regardless of our place and birth
Regardless of our plans and deals
She'll never break her promises.

Slow decay and rest
As we're running fast,
And the mighty ones are nothing
But the last ones.

There's no compromise
To escape our lies
They're running to nowhere.

Death is our freedom
Death is our freedom...

From mortal wounds we suffer.
Old men outlaw us and break laws.
Decide for youth
And celebrate
The disorder, the great disorder of this life
The departure, the sad departure to the endless river

Old inside
Cold inside
In my hall where they can spy
And lock our minds
My conscience's blind
And maybe it's worth to give up.

And an old man came with giant steps
To the room where I lived alone.
He kept his promise to destroy me,
Then cut my body and ate
My heart and brain.

He stole my slice of glory,
Outside the doors the world has gone.
Suicide of youth.
We celebrate
The disorder, the great disorder of this life
The departure, the sad departure to the endless river
The disorder, the great disorder of this life
The departure, the sad departure to the endless river

When you embody all the silence
That make us proud
I walk like death through your gates,
And thunders light.
A sound and our world is gone.

It's a sound that burns lies
And weakness of might...
It's a sound that goes down
With the scent of the mortal divine.
It's the vengeance of tears
Cleaning all of your smears.
It's a promise of fear
For the rebels who live.

Gone with the world without a cry.
It's a crime
That we can go on
And nothing goes wrong.
We're slowly down.
What have we done living just like parasites?
They watched my tears
And looked inside him
And slowly down

As we're collecting the remains of a tragic life
I look in your eyes and in no time we're paralyze.
A sound and our world is gone.

It's time again
To take my last minute train,
And I let my hair down.
In spite of my prayers
I have found something bad
And my plans now belong
To the edge of this place.
And a weekend I've paid,
My extreme sacrifice
For a piece of worth.

I'm spending here
I'm spending here my time
I stand
and I hope to fight

Hold my hand
Hold it if I'm lost
Hold my hand

Killer, what you know 'bout me?
Killer, what am I supposed to be?
Killer, what you know about me,
Is that I'm wrong, wrong.

Killer, don't be proud of me,
Killer, I don't feel like living.
Killer, what you know about me
Is that I'm wrong, wrong.

I'm gonna give my very end to you
Cause you will be my murderer,
You'll be my killer
It's like a final dance for me and you
Where if you'll get some pleasure,
Well, I will get it too...

Killer, what you know 'bout me?
Killer, what am I supposed to be?
Killer, what you know about me,
Is that I'm wrong, wrong.

The world is miserable and fits for fools
I mean it ain't worth living, my life is meaningless
So just take aim and pull the trigger,
But I just forbid you to kiss me or kiss me before I leave.

Killer, what you know 'bout me?
Killer, what am I supposed to be?
Lady, what you know 'bout me?
Or is it better to say
"Do you know what I used to be...?"

Lonely in my world,
I accept this role
And mornings and evenings crawl.
Lonely in my world,
I'm so scorned
To watch this light that makes me blind.

And people get me nervous when they say nothing matters.
Every day is dull and filled with grey and I feel better.
And the silence, and the silence turns the soil dry.

Feeling of agony.
"Free from my world." It's what I can wish.
What's more than I can see?
I've had enough, all in all it's better
when it comes to leave.

A fall is a cold blow inside
That paralyzes my mind
The sight is blurred and white
And all around me is dark

Feeling of agony.
"Free from my world." It's what I can wish.
What's more than I can see?
I've had enough, all in all it's better
When it comes to leave.

Lonely in my world,
I accept this role
And morning and evenings crawl.
Lonely in my world.
I'm so scorned
To watch this light that makes me so blind.

And people get me nervous when they say nothing matters.
Every day is dull and filled with grey and I feel better.
And the silence, and the silence,
And the silence turns you dry.

Words have no meaning,
When a fake broad smile
Tells my living in a rainy night and I
Feel the thorn of life.
I walked a river,
'Twas my tears at night
My running fast was not my last sacrifice,
As the hours went by I found...

Days of nothing
And loneliness will be my bride,
Like motionless pieces of dolls,
Days of nothing
And loneliness will be my bride.,
Life's a murderer
And you keep being a stranger round the crowds/

There's something strange when our life's deranged.
Someone would lay the blame on someone else.

Hall is crowded
When the door is locked,
I don't live here and don't forgive who you are
Cause you hurt me more than once.

There's something strange when our life's deranged.
Someone would lay the blame on somebody else.
Whoever lives with a fault inside of him
Is nothing and nothing is changing here.

Don't go straight
Take me by the hand
I stumble like a fool
And the stupid standing still.
I stumble like a fool
My stomach still aching and although
I'm walking, walking straight.

No one can cease my prayer
Silence once again
Right on my way.
You can be here beside me
Yet my innocence comes from Mother Earth.

And I feel like I,
Like I am underground.
I'm so alone that I could cry.
And I feel like I,
Like I am underground
I'm so alone that I should cry.
And I feel like I
Like I am underground
I'm so alone that I should be...