Negative — текст песни (Am I Blood)

We`re never seeking for youth
Believing there`s something we need
Respect the honour
Splashing the torment of loss

Chirst our servant obeys
I`m flattered
He killed my only belief
The negative youth

We build up a chaos
Asylum is not made from grace
Withdraw, we`re never
Giving the pleasure of winning

The brains are damaged flesh
I`m staring
Deep down to massive crowd
They`re sinking

Now mind`s an open time
Drifting out of sight
Trusting in servitude
How come these souls are moved
Now time`s an open mind
Negative youth
Our side
Now time`s an open mind
Negative youth
Our side

Refuse, we dissent
Insisting our justice is freedom
Remorse - injury
Is not what we`re going to own