I was born in a vengeful city I saw people dying No love is not a new for me Just fill the wine I know you hate them And I can hate them too Take off all my blood Maybe I'll be like you And if you want to kill me Maybe I see, you're trying To make the world spend the blood Making those wars and killing the love Blood as wine Killing my pain Serve me a Merlot, boy Fill it again Get it over man I won't spend my tears I won't kill myself What would I do in hell?