The Blade

Pain, your life is only a book of pain 
but your life it isn't very plain 
this possesion of hate 
need to be dread 
say for your defense 
"All for one" to be free. 
[Puente] 
And all your lies, all your fucking lies... 
There's like a swictch blade knife 
[Estribillo] 
Lies like a blade 
see you tomorrow!! 
What do you gain? 
You only say sillines 
it's the same 
this possesion of hate 
Where do you go? 
You are a sinner, a sickmen, a stray lumb 
[Puente] 
[Estribillo]