Soil In Blood

Life's enslaved by egoism

Jewels engraved in death

People's sweat is blood

And soil soaks on it

Bitter reward discovery

Brings suffering and blood

Miracles don't exist

Only scape is death

A bullet will end

This shame

With the new day

Crimson skies fall down

And the greed renews its crime

History remains the same...

A gem filled up with pain

Shines like a black star

How much bodies will break

For a desire without end

Red drops everywhere

Black tears out of there