Text: Massacre (ES). Sol Lucet Omnibus. Violence.

Never find out or whatever you listen
If You don't believe it buddy should ever miss it
Sense of be have, nothing's gonna please me
Cry is in vain You know your tears
Your tears I had to gain all your violence was in vain
Cannot make forget
People doesn't care so do you, so does everyone
In here, if you don't believe it buddy You're the one
Who have to pay, so you finally talked to
Me again from your mouth your shit appeared
Cry is in vain you know your tears up to gain
All your violence was in vain
Cannot make forget