The evil flowers born in my spirit
And from my mist up conscience
I wont listen to anythink more.
I walk in the night,
desperate
Guiled by the death Im spreading!
A life without sun, a sorrow without tears
Victim of my victims, forgot by
myself
I dont understand more...
Will I knew how to overcome my anxieties?
Guiled by the death Im spreading!
Guiled by the
death Im free, eternal
Guiled by the death Im spreading!
No more love, no more hate
Im only master, onlyy god
I owent
somebody anything
Im born to kill, born to be free
No more slaves, no more rights
Alone with my despair
Alone in front of
my destiny
Im born to kill, born to be free