歌词
They offer us the blades
他们给我们刀片
that tear with pleasure our flesh
那是我们肉体的快乐
And every strife carves
每一场争斗都刻成碎片
their influence on our minds
这是他们对我们思想的影响
We live with this suffering,
我们忍受着这种痛苦，
a fall into depression
陷入抑郁
The self-mutilation pushes us
自残迫使我们
towards the meaning of our beings
走向我们生命的意义
They decrease us all the time until we reach the state of ****
他们一直让我们减少直到我们像粪便一样。
And every word molest our faces into wounds
每一句言语都刺痛我的伤口
We take all verbal injuries and keep them inside
我们承担所有的言语伤害，并将其留在心里
The inner rottenness feed the ulcer, bleeding fear
内在的腐烂滋养着溃疡，流血的恐惧
They die, one after one,
他们一个接一个地死去
cause this is all they deserve
因为这是他们应得的
And the smell of powder mixed to their blood
粉末混合到他们的血液的气味
is intoxicating
是醉人的
We bear the guns and load the bullets
我们拿枪装子弹。
blasting their heads
打爆他们的头
We're children of Despair
我们是绝望的孩子
and priest of negation
和不仁慈的牧师
We are them
我们是他们
We are them
我们是他们
We are them
我们是他们
We offer your blades and break your minds
提供给你刀片和打碎你的心
We load your guns nd press the relaxation
我们给你装满子弹，然后让你放松
We are them
我们是他们
We are them
我们是他们
We are them and command your death
我们是他们，然后控制你的死亡
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