Milenar practice, suicide behavior That makes you slave of your own life! No remorse, no forgiveness
Young boys are so fucking guide By the false sense of freedom The media tells you the rules You assimilate them, a pretty face A broken heart... something bestial is conducing you
In the silence of your fucking room You wanna believe that Everything is going right But you are so wrong! You don' t know if You' re been abused again What really matters is elevate your ego Everybody desires you But no one gives you the right tip. Everybody Wants to consume you But nobody won' t ever dream of you
Old religion concepts of one Society with no concepts, blinds conducting Blends in the darkness of ilusions And it all seems up in your own destruction
Young boys are so fucking guide By the false sense of freedom The media tells you the rules You assimilate them, a pretty face A broken heart... something bestial is conducing you
Old religion concepts of one society With no concepts, blinds conducting Blends in the darkness of ilusions And it all seems up in your own destruction And it all seems up in your own fucking destruction
In the silence of your fucking room, you wanna believe that Everything is going right, but you are So wrong! You don' t know if You' re been abused again, what really Matters is elevate your ego Everybody desires you But no one gives you the right tip. Everybody Wants to consume you, but nobody Won' t ever dream of you
Change the fucking concept Be remembered of who you are Your sex is like scum, doesn' t make me cum Be remembered as a cheap bitch became your id The media cativates you fashion and pain A pour soul wearing make up How can we love you, let' s fuck you! Tomorrow he won' t remember, but You won' t forget