It's Not Your Blame

Could anybody fight or take the guns? Who Decide We Would Born Here? Some people hurt, nobody cares When the blood stream And we need a friend When the laws fail… And my name is "cruel" And the clothes are being a crime? Are guards just foes? And everyone hurts… But you? Get up, it's time to call revenge To call her name It's time to fight and burn all I'm with you, the blood will flow While a tí cry While they bleed, the streets know The streets say: "It's tu time" To kill the pain and take the fucking revenge.