Forgotten another path
Creations that make us crazy
A tale of the hero of tragedy will be told, again today
And the hatred will be born and released
Formative logic for distinction
Our clear consciences continuously utilized
We k** each other with arms tied back
Hatred through time to time, and mistakes wiped out
Force will transformed into ambition that desires greater power
Fear makes us short-sighted, and reflect hostility on the opposite side of the door
How much more has to be k**ed until the end of the hatred?
How much more has to be died until you get the justice?
You haven't noticed yet who owns the key
Put a period to endless hatred
How much more has to be k**ed until the end of the hatred?