Look out this false humanity

greedy mass of lunatics

they cut a pitiful

markets banks isn´t it beautiful?

nervously trading at the stock

do I win or loose my dead capital?

The nightmares which me hook

I see blood all over the bodies of my companions

every body dead, cut in half

a bloody butchery made by a lunatic

frenzy he stepped in

looked around and shout the sin

take refuge - no escape

shooting sound

paralysed