Bath Of Memories
Sinaya
People influenced by chaos
Hostages of an empty mind
The order is to kill and I don't retreat
Political lies to keep the war
And millions don't come out of proverty
Tears, wars, deaths, fights, horns, lies
For a bath of memories
Tears, wars, deaths, fights, horns, lies
Memories were forgotten
Words were stolen
Each day a genocide
Children moved by crime