I'll eat quiet
Not to warn the one who will be defeated
One shot
The pal light I had turned on turned off
And they do not know where
They walk asking who was shot
Good luck in your task
He who is now deceased collected enemies
They give him the pull
To the one who commented and shouted his plans
On your list I
I position myself among the main
I became a hunter
Because being the prey is not nice
They are not going to take away what I love
My mother gave me ..
(Music)
He said the violence
What was allowed to act in response
I learned to be a sheep
When they approached with offenses
I look at you around the corner
I heard a wolf in my head
I have the bad
I ran out of good
Another skull
The one my conscience keeps telling
I hid the beast
One less scourge that will continue to circulate
Let the one who wants to cry
I have not taken one for saint
And if one day I get
I ask my God to be answering
Only among all we can make this a better place :)