I don't like the modern humans I don't care if someone of them dies I'm not happy to see your ugly face As long as you're still alive
You won't infect me by your presence But you will make me sick of hatred I cannot hold myself any longer I'm about to make you suffer
You call yourself Christian But you don't know what it means Just wanna stab all the hearts of stupidity I have the guts you never get from your god The time has come to glory the true master
I look at you and see pure weakness You are one of those who doesn't have a mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
