STORMS
The storms of our entrails ignite the fire in our hands.
Loaded with anger, full of hate and love we hold each other to banish from ourselves so many miseries and lies.
Loaded with anger we'll take control of our lives. Not being clichs defined by the powerful. I don't want to be a lifestyle.
It's all already fucked, yes, but I won't burn in my empty lament.
The storms of my entrails ignite the fire in my hands.
English translation:
STORMS The storms of our entrails ignite the fire in our hands. Loaded with anger, full of hate and love we hold each other to banish from ourselves so many miseries and lies. Loaded with anger we'll take control of our lives. Not being clichs defined by the powerful. I don't want to be a lifestyle. It's all already fucked, yes, but I won't burn in my empty lament. The storms of my entrails ignite the fire in my hands.