Testo Bleeding Life

Baby in the air
And parents who cry
Then the life is good
Everything's allright
The little child grows up
And becomes a man
He starts to think of him
Of the way he was born
He knows what to do
He kills other people
How dirty is his world
That's the bleeding life

This is the way that this man takes everyday
His heart is still sick and it slowly wastes away

" I know my way
I know the end
I pray today
My world is bent"