We Are Lost All The Wars

Live with hatred
The violent world can not afford me an opponent
Black, dark into world domination
With sin and blood as complementary

Like toxins that immerses us in the arid soil
Anesthetized cradle beautiful words of the devil
Dead depressed depressed dimension obsolete
Shortness of devil's sore thorn piercing our bodies getting in
Laughter ruler ear solve
No blood, no tears we tired to fight
Only tyranny and revenge for the dark lord
 
Black against the light began to dim
Entangled in selfishness wrath dawn
Silent in sin with dried blood
We are lost in all the wars