Years Later

This is the price of ignorance

into a world of drugs.

So the beginning's always the same.

I can't understand it.

Trapped by the pleasure out in the streets.

Now his life has arrived to its end.

There´s no excuse, for this sad death.

There´s no cure for this cruel death.

But this child is just different,

he moved to another town.

For... rehabilitate himself.

Three years later he back home,

now he´s just a normal man

rehabilitated... desintoxicated.

But the justice of this world

I´ll never understand it

there´s no reason to kill this man

he doesn´t deserve to die... of A.I.D.S.

What this man feels can´t explain it with words

now for him life´s only a remembrance

so he only can stand up and shout.

Cry, cry, cry,

die, die, die,

I´ll see your face burning in your own hell, alive.

No way out,

no escape,

think in this story that I´ve told you

or die, or die, as him.

Nobody told you what to do!!!