All my life I wanna be free or die, For me and you it's too late To love or hate It's too late For me and you It's too late To love or hate
We're all make mistakes Which cost our freedom or death And now we must make a choice To die or to breath.
For our sins you have to pay Or otherwise you have to lay. And when you've known the price of life, Do you wanna die, or do you wanna fight?
So I have only one question...
Who are this judges, Who dictate the laws of life? And who have gave them this fucking right? And when the time comes to judge them all, And when there power and might will fall?
It doesn't matter how old you are, Cause we are all the part of war. It doesn't matter how old you are, Cause we are all the part of this war.
I, I take a shotgun And go to the streets To arrange a lynch Of all people creeds These bullets allows me to feel free. justice and fire wherever you see.
I, I want to survive, So set me free, Or let me die. Now i want to survive!
My wounded heart is empty I want to go home This suffering prepares me For one last show So why my angel saves me? I want let go. I ask you to get ready For one last show.
My wounded heart is empty I want to go home This suffering prepares me For one last show So why my angel saves me? I want let go. I ask you to get ready For one last show.
Let's Have some fun with these fucking Guns and grenades How do you like this cocktail? It's Death blow. Let's Have some fun With my death, How do you like This fucking mess? One last show!