We’ve become the enemies of ourselves
We start to fight each other and blood is everywhere
Aggressive thoughts, offenses, spilling from the mouth
Riding to the vengeance we’ve choose to destroy the town
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide now
Must be destroyed and we gonna find how
Tombstone, graveyard, massacre of our own kind
Conflict is becoming a personal issue
We defend themselves but in hungry people dies
Lies at me a sorrow, hopeness and grief
Cause all the believes is
Floating on a dead sea