Songtext von Fact

If you life in this shit world and can survive Fuck off, shut up and take care about your life Questions, faiths, thoughts Are not worthy with no attitude Scared for the circumstances Living and accepting the consequences I don't care for mercy I follow my nose, according to my soul The challenges make my blood flows The hypocrisy makes me thirsty for cure I seek for no revolution I seek for the evolution Who I am to cross your war? Who are you to cross mine? Is your battle merciless? Mine is worse "I know you are fearful bastard Scared of my brutal reality I never beg for mercy Like a soulless coward like you I know you got afraid when I move I shall bring the doom of your faith In my battlefield will meet your decay Sentenced to taste my pain The end of your days is here"