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Born to die

Dark days - Without emotions

Blank eyes - No ray of hope

Born to die - No chance to live

Why are - Rights a myth

I don’t wanna be a bondsman

You should care about a sin

All I have to do is fighting

All that counts is loose or win

World is sick, a place to flee

No way out, born into poverty

Voiceless - I´m hiding

Nameless - I´m falling

Hopeless - I’m crying

Nothingness - I’m dying

Dark days - Without emotions

Blank eyes - No ray of hope

Born to die - No chance to live

Why are - Rights a myth

I don’t wanna be a bondsman

You should care about a sin

All I have to do is fighting

All that counts is loose or win

World is sick, a place to flee

No way out, born into poverty

Dark days - Without emotions

Blank eyes - No ray of hope

Born to die - No chance to live

Why are - Rights a myth

The Rise against

Is obligation

To look away

A Confession of guilt

To yield to temptation

Is like to wallow in filth