Not your Massacre Not my war I control myself I don't want to obey the killer
get the bullets do you know for whom? In the news only nonsense We are not evil We just can stand up for ourselves
Mercy does not fit this world I am not a God to give it to you I can only try to do this Being killed by first bullet
Thoughts in my head оbey diabolical rhythm I remember only one thing Not your Massacre Not my war I control myself I don't want to obey the killer
Different flags, lots of faces are merged into one I don't feel emotions Pain and anger are pouring through the wasteland All what was, all what will be Whose is this fault He feeds on us We are all dead we're puppets
Just Cut the throat of your Master
get the bullets do you know for whom? In the news only nonsense We are not evil We just can stand up for ourselves
Mercy does not fit this world I am not a God to give it to you! I am not a God to give it to you!
Here's your Massacre This is your war And every time You want more and more!
Different flags, lots of faces are merged into one I don't feel emotions Pain and anger are pouring through the wasteland All what was, all what will be Whose is this fault He feeds on us We are all dead we're puppets