Greedy for blood paralyzed by power
The decision to die the tales of terror
Deep in the corner passion to kill
Corpse on the ground minds starts to thrill
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
Riot of violence
Riot of violence
Riot of violence
Find your own way you must go alone
Kill all next to you they want the throne
The infections disease is only the life
Scared to death die by their knife
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
Brutality an` mighty wars have come to take your life
Bombs and guns the troops have come to extinguish the light
I`d rather not go wild tonight but I must save myself
Field littered with corpses
Stands a lonely flower
It reminds the world how it was
But we kicked it away with power
Riot of violence
Riot of violence
Riot of violence
Riot of violence