We Are Gifts Of Hell

When you are drowning
Without chance for survive
Forgetting view of light
As clear as your own heart

Maybe tomorrow will come
But without rage and hate
Its like a bloodlust
No body can't stop us

Breathe, for first time
Taste of our power
And let your fury flow
To all world sides

Just sound and light
That never dies
Remember that desperate scream
Imagine what you should be