Centurion (исполнитель: Wolfgun)
our colors keep us all alive so when you ask for your supply; I'll deny you cast aside all the traits that make up you just kill the [bad word] it's what you do so justified humanity is cloaked from view what you exude is only what you want to I will confess the element of ectasy is one I need It's in my breed and all the rest they fall into their places just like they should it's only natural you would all our hate all our rage every feeling that we cage it only grows with age where have we fallen? where i've gone what I've known how I've lived And how I've grown It doesn't matter now cause I know that I won't last much longer here I can't abide by [bad word] you've written through each word is doomed I will consume with honored fate I step beyond your boundaries so where I am is only where I need to be