An undying confrontation
Revolves the hands of time
Force fed religions seed
To cultivate divide
Divide
A cold world of tortured life
There's no beacon of light
Prone to believe the lies
Our past bestirs the conflict
Infinite exploitation
Forgotten, cast aside
Unjust extortion
We all were born to die
A cold world of tortured life
There's no beacon of light
Prone to believe the lies
Our past bestirs the conflict
Born to die
Born to die
Born to die
Born to die
