Bullets

Illusions of peace promised while
They make fortunes of lies and peace
Their power their richness
Full pockets, government for a few
To be born, to be crying suffer watch them die
Cry for peace, I get mad, I get blind, no more pain
Echoes of bullets sound deep marks now leave their scars

In my flesh mind and soul
People scarified
Their bodies exploding
Cries and pain

They hunt, they kill, they die
Clean my eyes from the pain
While the flesh confronts this fate with rage
Tears that fall on the ground getting wet, getting red
Dead bodies are covered
By the ground that got red illusions of peace promised
While they make fortunes of lies and peace their power, richness

Bullets, evil bullets
Bullets, Satan bullets
Bullets, evil bullets

War grows every day
Men kill their brothers
Fear, they run, they flee
Hell before my eyes

Fear, disappear
Bullets, reappear
Hunger becomes real
Heaven burnt in this hell

Those who kept silent
Those who tell lies
Those who survived
Those who have died

Illusions of peace promised while
They make fortunes of lies and peace
Their power, their richness
Full pockets, government for a few
To be born, to be crying suffer watch them die
Cry for peace, I get mad, I get blind, no more pain
Echoes of bullets sound deep marks now leave their scars

Bullets, evil bullets
Bullets, Satan bullets
Bullets, fucking bullets