Homicide, genocide, muders and slaughters
Are Happening
Unknow bodies are being buried in
Collective graves
Million of bodies are rotting under ruins
And the justice doesn't do anything
That is why we live in a world full of misery

Innocent children are playing around a ditch
From where a unbrearable stink is coming
In the bottom of the ditch there ara pieces
Of clothes and bones

Weapons, victims, pilled bodies
What a infernal reality

The killers have to be punished

There isn't justice here
But, there is revenge

Anyway, revenge is also a kind of justice