Innocence Turns to Hatred

Reality, murder in a second degree
 Jury is the executor I foresee
 Forbidden, forsaken, bleeding to death
 Privilege of agony, an ultimate aggression
 Suffer through the loss of dismal grace
 Ones who were killing themselves on your face
 Contradiction, red demolition
 You sink into my greed, no matter if you die
 Brutality, all we see infinite for obsession
 A rapist of sanity is our belief
 Forgotten for nothing, arise of the dark
 I'll take you down kill like a hound in the night
 Struggle with a beast to hunt your rights
 War is the closest friend you fight
 The last possession and first violence
 Beaten, abused, I don't hear your cries
 Walk down the line and you see
 There's no things to reveal from the past
 Where is justice we elected
 Where is devotion we selected
 Where is the point when innocence turns to hatred
 Ghosts of time are arising in my eyes
 I can't resist the picture of reality
 Put your head between two justice
 And show with your lies when something must be done
 Digging out your own grave I see a failure
 Rusty cool bitch with the stitch of a hammer on your forehead
 Hey yeah there is nothing to see, leave me fuck alone
 Alone with the souls of death