To Die Is Not To Die

To Die Is Not To Die

Shoulder to shoulder

Fucked in front of me

Poor, sick and dead

Want only a lap

A harbouring place

Where tired, fucked and hungry

Run away from hunger and pain

To die is not to die

We are the rest of those

That we destroyed onde day

We are the rest of those

Is doesn't help to stop and cry

Stay bleeding

It's true

Make your world again

Because mine

Is already made

And nobody is alone

So we are

So imperfect

In the middle

On the path

Washing what we were not

To die is not to die

To die