I still get angry
I still get sad
And the losers
Still drive me mad
And I wonder
If I have anything to say anymore
Oh yeah
I wonder if i have anything to say
Except the masses are asses
Oh yeah, the masses are asses
They're all asses
Things still
Piss me off
And things
Still make me cry
Poetry's in motion, not in mind
Poetry's in motion but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
And I just have to laugh,
I just have to laugh
Because the masses (masses)
are asses (asses)
Oh yeah, The masses (masses)
Are asses (we're all asses)
Poetry's in motion, not in mind
Poetry's in motion but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
And I just have to laugh,
I just have to laugh
Because the masses (masses)
are asses (asses)
Oh yeah, The masses (masses)
Are asses
Masses are asses every day
Masses are asses in every way
Woo woo(Lorenzo Partida)
Fog and desolation
I walk towards eternity
Under a sky without stars
You will& drive me
You& my guide and teacher
For you it leads to evilness
Where the blood has fingers
And the fire spills ashes
This world is for me
Where no one expects the peace
I don't know the earth
I travel 'cause I'm sad and damned
An injured wind shows me
Your silhouette clouded of rotten dust
Await my soul in death
Hymn for him
For him
Journey to obscurity
Hymn for him
For him
Journey to obscurity
Corrosive is your black dagger
Life kneels dishonored
Dead eyes in ignorance
Bloody heart of misfortune
The silence has the smell of dying
No destiny my funeral journey
The crack is of an obscure fury
To fall into broken water
Gnawed by the seconds
Soaked by the disgrace
Sailing in uncertainty
You'll show me eternity
Hymn for him
For him