Blind

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!