Otwarte drwi do miasta
Wok dziki tum.
Sycha strzay,
Wida bl.
Jakie ciaa wok mnie.
Jakie dzieci le te.
Czemu wszystko mae tak?
Czemu wiary ludziom brak?
Skd te pytania?
Czemu strach opanowa cay wiat?
Oto wielka tajemnica
Purpurowe paszcze lni
W zocie z dymu,
Z ludzk krwi.
Oto wielka tajemnica
To mord za mordem,
Czysto sw.
Ogrom zbrodni wada znw.
Wiara nie ma poplecznika
Got mit uns!!!!!
[English translation:]
Opened doors of the city
Wild people around
I hear screamings the guns
I am feeling pain
Someone's body behind me
I hear children's cry of fear
Where is sense of it all?
Was the faith of people sold'?
Why do i ask you?
Why the fear and darkness rule the world?
So, this is painful mystery...
I see shining purple coats
I see their blood
Golden smoke
So, this is painful mystery...
Kill alter kill here...
Better words
But only crime rules around
Beliefs without support will die
God with us!!!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.