100 Suns 歌词

A hundred suns, born to kill it is madness, a sun created by man- once again a perverse irony of life earth creates - man destroys love and hatred we are the butchers of the earth a hundred suns will be born- millions of lives will fall the first lightening, a picture without protection and sence The end, torture and death when do they stop, when is it over? one day they will all stand up, rebel against us - exterminated us the first lightening, a picture without protection and sence A hundred suns, born to kill it is madness, a sun created by man- once again a perverse irony of life earth creates - man destroys love and hatred we are the butchers of the earth a hundred suns will be born- millions of lives will fall BORN TO KILL