Of Many Words

I'm so sick of your kind
Who's cryin' of his low life
I'm getting tired of people
Who is always giving up

No one can save us anymore

Yea, you 
Stand up and fight
No one cares about your life
How many times have they left you to die?
Yeah, you 
How many times have you walked for their lies

I'm fuсking tired of kind 
Who tells me what i have to do
But every night she's crying about her own life
Keep going forward mile by mile
Without shoes, and repeating "everything`ll be fine"
The only good tip that they gave
"You cant fight fire with fire" 

Yea, you   
Stand up and fight 
No one cares about your life 
How many times have they left you to die? 
Yeah, you   
How many times have you walked for their lies   
So many words, but they means nothing.

They pray to their god 
While killing us. Now it's time to wash the sins. 
They continue to live their lives.
In God, the Devil begins.