كلمات ...From The Hour Of Birth

All these eyes staring back at me No one tries to listen and face your fears In a web of deceit, corroded lies, and all in between As the children of the world, I feel Raped, torn, thrown away Shot, decieved, fucked and beheaded straight from the hour of birth We're torn apart, a rotting piece of flesh we are A warning from the start purgatorial flames will lick our souls I am your god of malcontent I make you bleed and gouge your eyes out