Testo di Conscience

Always forward the words Intimidating everyone for their fury Showing his power Absorbed by the hate Short speech and dry Heart taken by loneliness The voices of streets They are those that speak for you Show your true face Defile your soul Exclude its future I see the marks on her face The days of insomnia Years of suffering His dirty conscience And its debt with the world Mortality! Brutality! Insanity! Suffering! Kept in mind Mindful all the time Haunting your life Fueling hatred And pride in your life I see the marks on her face The days of insomnia Years of suffering His dirty conscience And its debt with the world