The Hate
That eternally sad people
They make of pain their mask
They don't know what they say
They don't know the game they're playing
If they only knew
They would shut their mouths up
The hate...
Broken lives and destroyed
against distress they have unleashed
a retaliation created by hate
face to face against a wall
detestable for their scorn
against everything that is mediocre
The hate...
El Odio
Esas personas eternamente tristes
Hacen de dolor su máscara
No saben lo que dicen
No conocen el juego que están jugando
Si tan solo supieran
Cerrarían la boca
El odio...
Vidas rotas y destruidas
Contra la angustia que han desatado
Una retaliación creada por el odio
Cara a cara contra un muro
Detestables por su desprecio
Contra todo lo que es mediocre
El odio...