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Lletres: Black Bomb A. Look At The Pain.

Look at the pain x2

Look at the pain x2
Take pleasure, see misery
Look at the pain x2
Take pleasure, see misery
Look at the pain x4

Don't want to see it anymore
I prefer to fight

Look at the paina?¦
Your images make me sick
Blind people,
Peace of mind :
Fucked from today

Look at the paina?¦
Men dyin' for a religion
No mercy
Blind horrors
Fucked from today

Look at the paina?¦
Now sacrify in
the name of profit
No more love
fucked from today

look at the pain..
the planet is poisoned
who will pay ?
it's too late
fucked from today

Power
On your screen
Valours
On your screen
sufferings
On your screen

run, devil, run

(Ref :)
Dead by my hand
By my mind
Straight in your head
When fiction becomes reality

Break

Steal poor people:
Make money
To finance your clean wars

See the effects of your propaganda
Look: the all world is fooling itself

And I say :
I'm changed
Broken
Despoiled
Deceived
Abused
Betrayed
Torna?¦
You suckers !

Every war has its innocents
Turn their life into weapons
Give an excuse to all of your crimes
Now pain feeds mea?¦