Antitalian

Drag my body home because medications have not worked

They said, "There are no boundaries for deception."

I can see the images of the end

This is not a nightmare. This is not a threat.

This is the truth they have sold, but you're gypsies looking for more gold.

You grab ash, You lose everything

You grab ash. You choose to lose

You're waste hidden behind prayers

Fast forward twenty years glory days are gone too fast to forget, too slow to recall,

Everything is buried under our feet.

Cavalry road is in front of us

Disciple's infection hidden behind prayers