1. Intro

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2. Lost Angels

With dirty feet, he comes down the hill
Hood on the head and a gun in his hand
Life is worthless and he knows that
Customers wait for him and time is money
The big ones watch him
A step in the wrong direction and he is dead
His little heart beats strong in his chest
His fate was sealed when he was born
Critical situation
And the government just standing by
How many people will die?
Until they take action?

Easy money and a king's life
That's what everyone dreams of
But reality is quite different
His family will cry on his grave one day

Another day is dawning
His routine is still the same
Till when will it last?
Till death meets him on any corner

3. Suffering And Pain

Thoughts never imagined before
Are seen in different ways
Not always what we see or hear
Is the reality that we suppose that exists
Pleasures of the flesh surround the mind
Of those who judge themselves prudish
Brain rottenness hits the most defenseless
Cruel and destructive instinct shows
The real personality of the being who names
Himself human

Suffering and pain
Creatures in complete decay
Obscure brain
Cold and calculated moves

Inexistent self-control is the cruel
Shadow of their acts
Macabre violence gushing from the pores
Suffering and pain
Creatures in complete decay
Obscure brain
Cold and calculated moves

4. No More Racism

My rage is real
Not understandable for some
Racial inequalities everywhere
Black, white, yellow or indian
Everyone has their rights in this ignorant world
Sometimes I think
It could be different
Living in peace with all the races
It will be easier, if we are not
Prejudiced anymore

No more racism!

Prejudice
It should be seen a hideous crime
No bail, no mercy
It would be only a little
For that total brutality
Think that those people
Could be your own flesh and blood
So, stop looking at yourself
Imagining that the sovereignty
Of the race exists

No more racism!

5. Message To The Weak Ones

I don't see any light in the end of the tunnel
I don't see a way out of this labyrinth
Everywhere i run to
There's always a locked door
There's no way to escape from this prison
My mind is my cell
A dungeon of obscure thoughts
Blood boils in my brain
I have to put an end to it soon

Message to the weak ones!

I see a gun in front of me
My body gets paralyzed
Trembling hands deny the obvious
But i will follow my destiny and
No one will stop me!

Suddenly an image comes to my mind
My kids playing with their mom in a yard
My eyes are filled with tears
My objective ceases for a few minutes
I have to face the situation
I won't make history as a coward
I will leave my body, but at the right time
My goals haven't been completely achieved yet

6. Involuntary Suicide

Your shadows follows you
The neurons are burning in your head
Your fate is roaming the streets
Cruel and resistant paranoia
Your cold fate
Walk side by side, face to face
Death waits for you
Your execution is near

Paranoia!
Paranoia!

Your heart is frozen
Corroded by drugs
Your life has no sense at all
Under the ground he is going to suffer!

Paranoia!
Paranoia!

7. Chaos Memories

I still have nightmares about that place
I still smell the odor of human flesh burning
I still an see the blood dripping from my hands
My disturbed soul surrenders to despair

I can't sleep anymore
I see only disfigured faces and mutilated people
Innocent young men
Coming back home in a damned coffin

Chaos memories

Bombs exploding
Guided missiles crossing the sky
A burst of gunfire coming towards me
I can't find a way out in the middle of these chaos

Thousands of lives were lost
Many wounds haven't been healed yet
Several families fell to pieces
For a war that wasn't theirs

I still have nightmares about that place
I still smell the odor of human flesh burning
I still an see the blood dripping from my hands
My disturbed soul surrenders to despair

I can't sleep anymore
I see only disfigured faces and mutilated people
Innocent young men
Coming back home in a damned coffin

Chaos memories

8. Psychotic Mind

He has the shadows of the darkness an alibi
He runs across the world behind a defenseless victim
Killer without mercy
Psychopath, who wants fresh meat

The suffering is his pleasure
The anguish is his fuel
Dozens of deaths on his back
The next victim should be you

Sick mind
The blood drains across his fingers
Hate, violence, madness
The universe bows to his feet

He has the shadows of the darkness an alibi
He runs across the world behind a defenseless victim
Killer without mercy
Psychopath, who wants fresh meat

Surrenders to the monster's intelligence
Cause this is his main gun
Nobody can stop this bloodthirsty machine
His destiny is completely sealed

Sick mind
The blood drains across his fingers
Hate, violence, madness
The universe bows to his feet

9. Black September

Melancholic is the life of a guy
Who thinks that taking innocent people lives
For his country, for his god
Is an honor and a victory for his people
People killing themselves for a stupid pact with leader
Children dying for a fucking ideology

Insane war, insane war!

It's the eternal fight between the strong and the weak
But, is there really a weak?
Paradise waits for its heroes
Idiots, barely know what is waiting for them

Insane war, terrorist mind
Rotten war, damned eagle of freedom
One thinks he is a god's weapon
The other, the world saver
But in fact they are nothing but
Sanguinary hypocrites
Insane war, insane war!