اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Angst explodes on your look
Fixed on nothing, imprisoned on the dark
Your life without value, walking on pain
For surviving in the middle of chaos
Unconcerned looks makes repressed
Hate to grow in your mutilated mind
Your freedom was stole by the misery
And now he walks to the insanity
Possessed by madness, schizofrenic visions
Or just the pure reality from a sub-human
Only one more number for the masses
Your hate will escape in your killer instinct
Cruel demises to human eyes
Reality without make-up
The mirror of hate on a society
Reflecting their damned creations
