I'm born into this world I'm forced into this life Grew up with bible's law And the same Sunday walk
I felt a never ending journey Started up to ask behind Only deep inside my soul There was a question - why
But as I - grow I saw the pain And cries - nothing beared Asking why - holy terror Never dies - slow talk - without Sense - no reactions of my plot My throat - is blank Frustration - no one side
Controversial words Need to discuss but religion Domaines since my mum's youth Feel her hateful eyes Never expect my attack To show her the stencil of death
Nothing for my mum My spirits and my fun Endless repressions And no reactions of my kind of Life but hey mum There is no other chance Battle between minds
My mum my dead and me Nothing for my dead Nothing for my planTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
