I know what your are feeling when the hours tell the sun to go down
Darkness seems appealing, calling up the ghosts to the town
Psycho
Screaming
An echo
We are heading into war
We are heading into war
We are heading into war
Kill 'em, kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em
Kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em
Kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em
Kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em, kill l'em all
I know what you are feeling when the hours tell the sun to go down
Darkness seems appealing, calling up the ghosts to the town
I can't understand why there's so much hate in the world
La gente se est volviendo loca
...y sigue el juego
Psycho
Screaming
An echo