كلمات Cancer

Do you remember how you were so kind? Brought us joy, truth and peace of mind But all these rotten minds and devastated hearts Seem to be slowly tearing us apart Cry! Your noble child makes you cry Die! And now it helps you die My mother, I would like to say that I will pray for better days The son you once loved now betrays Now I trace and crawl right into your veins And I don't give a shit about your pain I am the cancer that makes you so weak For mass destruction, war and lies I seek Cry! Your noble child makes you cry Die! And now it helps you die My mother, I would like to say that I will pray for better days The son you once loved now betrays My mother, I would like to say that I will pray for better days The son you once loved now betrays My mother, I would like to say that I will pray… The son you once loved…