The Blade के बोल

Pain, your life is only a book of pain but your life it isn't very plain this possesion of hate need to be dread say for your defense "All for one" to be free. [Puente] And all your lies, all your fucking lies... There's like a swictch blade knife [Estribillo] Lies like a blade see you tomorrow!! What do you gain? You only say sillines it's the same this possesion of hate Where do you go? You are a sinner, a sickmen, a stray lumb [Puente] [Estribillo]