Lletres: Buried Alive. A Cowards Eyes.

Selfish ways, mindless shames
I pray to watch you bleed
Even the score, weapons theirs
Let's see what a man you are

Tradition lies, coward's eyes
Drown you in the blood you drain
Have your fun, you'll be shunned
As you fall, their lives redeemed

Blind to destruction
Call to redeem
Instead of them
Why don't you kill yourself?

Selfish ways, mindless shames
I pray to watch you bleed
Even the score, weapons theirs
Drown you in the blood you drain

Blind to destruction
Call to redeem
Instead of them
Why don't you kill yourself?
Why don't you kill yourself?