Just time order created puppet murders
Violence was ordinary settled in our minds
Our innoncet world changed to stained
Not understand the reality is not siezed

Violence is ordinary behoviour being lived
Dark faces under mask were seen
Not understand,order lived something
Arise guilty this was order

Character blacken scribbed was easy
Hard way far and not arrived
Great and undisputed is guilty
Everybody is carrying away to guilty

Liar and dark,mind of puppet murders
Slow and easy,light comes weak
Murders of order,lived this destiny
This innocent flied and was lost.

Albüm: Scream Of The Violence