Do you see a flag, eye in eye with your end Do you see a nation, in rivers of blood Who decides to get to this world Who decides where we are born Do our anthems heal all wounds We are breeding fire In deadly dreams of another future Of this undead culture Do you listen when anyone cries This a pool of lies Do you feel it when anyone dies Inhumanity's a hollow word The dead in the thousands graves Beaten by human hands This is how it always ends Every step you take You´re feeding, you´re breeding Hope becomes unholy Until you run into your own death Rotten to the soil Of this goddamn earth It tastes Like a bitter poison Were are crawling on our knees Face to the ground Slaves of progress don´t lock back Cause of the razor blade Always running in the same direction Searching for blasphemic perfection As i speak this words My eyes starring hollow I know i´ve begun to swallow Bitter is the taste Undying waste In these moments i feel the poison I know the cancer breeds in my heart He infects my mind I´m becoming everything i hate Under this pressure we fade I know i´m free When i climb up The hill of rotten corpses That have been my brothers