For this curse I don't wait for cure , I just bury bodies with my own hand
(Hate) (Peace, doesn't return anymore)
This is a catastrophe, I don't wait for cure
That is the name, of her death
People scream, don't kill us
Why? (Children's die)
Sacrifice, (fuck your lies)
Make up Lies (Make up, lies)
My Hate, My Arm
My Pain, Chaos
Your soldier's Die, My people Scream
(Welcome to the hell)
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Iraq March 20th, of 2003
Today the War began, for me was a normal day, until I look to the sky
Opposite of Birds, I saw airplanes, Opposite of Music, I listened Screams
I didn't understand anything , The scene that marked more was me when I didn't find my family
I didn't find my mother, not my Father, not my brother
I just found mutilated corpses, that's the War.
Well coming to the Hell!
