Blind 歌词

Hell is here, you said that But we all said, hell is inside us This pain will bury your idiot smile A lot of plotters with theyr asses stuck on the chair Telling ya: Dive your money to the preacher And all machines that created these losers Their values, their brothers Theyr fucking dreams All buriesd in tear deposits Your silence stinks move than all this trash Dredges suck oil from your arteries Tthe gears jammed by dust Taste of insects, hermaphrodites and scum The drug of your blood feeding this towers Discgrace, faggets, war, ragtag, shooters, terrorism, and all that scum! Afraid! Scared!