كلمات Beauty In Death

Two Hundred Bullets Country Roads (Over)Filled With People Now Airstrikes Have Begun Burning Fields Crying Dying Children It`s Time To Let Machine Guns Speak Give Me Shelter From The Burning Earth Flames Are Getting Higher Sirens Call - Death Our Perfect World Is There A Beauty In Death? I See The Raptures Of My World I Take My Gun To Load It With Two Hundred Bullets All In One Horrible Scenario Black Birds Are Flying Low Messengers Of Danger And Devastation Death And Epidemic Will Be Law Open My Eyes And See The Ghostly Shadows Of War Following My Mind To Protect My Life Against The Assistants Of Crime Humiliation Burning Pain Furious Hate I Had A Suspicion Beauty Is Only Illusion