Rising Violence
Lânio Araújo / Rafael Torres
Death is all we see
In the four edges of the world
There's nothing but hate
Religion says who must live or die
There's something left inside their minds?
Lies we see
Religion imposes how you have to be
What I see is war, desire to kill or die
There's something left inside their hearts?
Rising violence
It could see clearly if you follow this way
Blind for what destroy
The life of million in a game of no choise
Human madness reached the limits
Just tell me what is inside their minds?
Dying to kill
The world overflows with blood and death
Violence that fills the eyes of the tyrants
There's something left inside their hearts?
Rising violence It could see clearly if you follow this way
Rising violence a whisper of death that surrounds you all day