Death Session

by Powerless Monk

supported by
/

lyrics

ıts so easy where you sit from to critisise me

I cant feed their hunger, they want more always to eat

Not my war, not my fight but in the end i am the amputee

They force me to become one of them soon I will



its being like in a death session

blood and money get them high

all part of the profit nation

you cant run or you cant fight



they suck you drain to get what you have

what you earn will become worthless and gone with them

you cant help, you cant take, you cant get revenge

this crime happens for a long time isnt it strange?

credits

released December 11, 2016

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

Powerless Monk Haskovo, Bulgaria

contact / help

Contact Powerless Monk

Streaming and
Download help