Martiria - The Slaughter of the Guilties lyrics

(Father) it's easy to become like you. I long for your hand, you smash my face. This is the only love you hide. Skin heals but burns inside. Wasn't I a child? Evil's a flower growing fast'n'harsh. They deserve the blade, deserve the marsh. Debts have to be paid. Father - mother Let's play my game, Oh, don't be ashamed! Many secrets a soul can hide, there is darkness even in(to) the light. But revenge is my mine, none will ever (No!) Take it (a)way It is so easy, to become wild beasts. I warned you, Or didn't I? Shines a blade Into the night. Father - mother Let's play my game, Oh, don't be ashamed! It's giving back day... Black is the pit, Slowly grows the shade. Revenge's a blade, Quick and fit. Plays a child alone. under a bloody moon. Pale as a bone, walks through the dunes. It is too late...