Masacre - Bullets lyrics

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 k**, 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 k** 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, evil bullets Bullets, f**ing bullets