Time is true
Final death
Vengeance of God
Destroys yourself
You're one more
Victim of vice
Mental weak
You can't no more
Don't think the consecuences
Only death is real
Now you don't have help
You will not come back
Want to destroy
Intoxicated
I don't believe
In human race
No solution
To your problem
Fatal disease
Finally you die
Anger and hate
This in your brain
Come back to the vice
And you'll pay the price