Apnoie - Anyway Death

pale eyes
and painful love
for a rotten cross behind old house
may i
become like these towns,
a dust wastelands
they are wiser than all of us

99 then a fault line
I heard such songs about some kind of resistance
to discern or not is the same crime
I see my youth burned as a sacrifice

anyway death for all of flesh
anyone tells reprehension
anyway death for all of flesh
anyway death in a soviet dull ash

say hi

goddamn earth
and Christian lie
with bitter hope for a better life
prison, noose, ax and knife
like rings on it
like a necklace of fire

99 then a fault line
oh god kill me
to discern or not is the same crime
I see my youth burned as a sacrifice

anyway death for all of flesh
anyone tells reprehension
anyway death for all of flesh
anyway death in a soviet dull ash

say hi