Tehace is zymatic Zymotic by chromatic It's our belief Because we are the humans Who love life Who need to think about the future To live - not to exist Resounders of the naked stones Clothed by blood of disloyals You don't know my truth your war affonts me You brought me back to live For your afraud to die About me and yourselves Godfearing fools Without shadow of courage With your prayers You spit for me Talk about peace But make the wars You summon the prophets For rotting manipulation How were I naive I - the next crucified one So many voices and inside my head But I am the creator Of my own better world