What can I say about a situation? Which we don't know what's right or wrong When he found out, love became hate It was much more than he could stand
How many years of dedication? Lost because of false love There's no chance of coming back Guilty lives come to the end
Morbid thoughts are haunting his brain Piercin' through. Increasin' the pain Insanity has taken control Pay it price with his life, with his soul
A loaded gun of hatred and guilt Blowin'off, beings the end, lives of filth The bullets unite, it shows the way for their love Lyin' in red, bonded by blood