Boulevard Of Landmines

I grew up in the city of pain

And all the voices are complaining

About thing I left to do

They keep saying "shame on you"

This horror show about the death

That was created on your mind

It's like you were on these days

For the things I left behind

And all the voices in my head

Smell like your blood

And all the fear that I once had

Became into dust

Running at the boulevard

Without money or hope

With tears all over my face

This world has no mercy

What a wicked world to live

God sent his help

The anger was my name

And I was covered at my shell

Until that time was a funny day

With friends by my side

But one call changed my way

At boulevard of landmines

And the return of all my fear

Is the meaning of a classic curse

All my tears taste bitter

I've got no remorse

And all my fingers disappear

In the empty of your mind

I'm the curse that I had cleared

Your mouth became blind

Running at the boulevard

Without money or hope

With tears all over my face

This world has no mercy

What a wicked world to live

God sent his help

The anger was my name

And I was covered at my shell

And all my trust ends here

In the words of your mouth

I wrote that for you to see

How I feel right now

Running at the boulevard

Without money or hope

With tears all over my face

This world has no mercy

What a wicked world to live

God sent his help

The anger was my name

And I was covered at my shell