Fragments Of Hysteria

Fucking murder
Fucking death
Are not comedies
It's not respect!

You must watching behind
And see your fucking times
Two burned roads where you never drived
Between two realities
So many injustices

You're like fuel burning in the night
You're like a mother that can't stop to cry
Life is a second
Of realise!

Fucking murder
Fucking death
Are not comedies
It's not respect!

Shadows around you
Washing your face
Must live or must die
Blood in your veins

You're like fuel burning in the night
You're like a mother that can't stop to cry
Life is a second
Of realise!

Fucking murder
Fucking death
Are not comedies
It's not respect!

You must watching behind
And see your fucking times
Two burned roads where you never drived
Between two realities
So many injustices

Do you want to live it
Or do you want to die
Do you want to live it
Or do you want to die

Die! die!
You want this fucking!
Die! die!
You want this fucking
Die! die!
You want this fucking!