Death Road Emotion and sandness are Playing the game Just like a Russian Roulette In every moment life is uncertain In every second you need some luck A disturbed mind Full of worthless troughts No chance, an ended life Runnin and dying, disposable animals Solo Glass'Pieces on the ground Spreaded all over the place In the day after, as the sun shines They show, the violence A silent mourning is left Blood and tears mixing on the asphalt Everybody say good-bye cause The crime is done Seeing the body of a friend Maybe he was there Thinking: "Am I dead?" Maybe he didn't know What in fact was happening Life is nothing But an inconsequent game And the machine game This stupid fool To a no way back hell