Riot Of Violence

Greedy for blood paralysed by power
The decision to die tales of terror
Deep in the corner passion to kill
Corpse on the ground minds starts to chill

A man lies in the corner, covered with blood
Bloody wounds on his body, praying to his god
People pass him by, but they say
Why should we care about him he will die today
Riot of violence

Find your own way you must go alone
Kill all next to you they want the throne
The infectious disease is the only life
You're scared to death die by their knife

Brutality and mighty wars, warriors start to fight
With bombs and guns, the troops have come to extinguish the light
I'd rather not go wild tonight, but I must save myself
On a field littered with corpses stands a lonely flower
It reminds the world how it was but we kicked it away with power