Testo di Hate

Every morning it is the same, fighting back your own hate. The morning after is always the same. Fighting your own hate. Burn down this place, burn down your face. Burn down this hate burn down your faith. Every morning it is the same, fighting up your own hate. People don´t care, people don´t share, communication is not there. I don´t care, about the world, I don´t care about the earth, I don´t care about a second solution, I don´t care about a world revolution. Too late this hate, burn down your faith. Fighting your hate. Burning down your faith.