Murder

*Some people speak about a murder with such normality
Without to care that the one who will hang up is a human
A man of flesh and bones
They speak about it as if it were the death of a fly
Just because some stupid ones decided it*
What or who the hell gave them the right

*Only because they got the power on their side
They do whatever they want to do*

Be careful because if they drive crazy
They could kill even yourself

*Chorus

In this twisted world nobody´s safe
There´re some lunatics thinking themselves gods

*Frist verse