Murder... — текст песни (Gardenian)

Why don`t you...
Feel like I feel
The true Reality
My words are no lies
But yet not devine

Murder...
My one domain
Murder...
My life in flames

Why don`t you...
Pull out your head
Out from your ass
I`m not filled with pain
But so filled with shame

I`m not one of those
Who escapes the world
A purpose shall be done
My wrecking haunted gun
Acting the same
And I`m not filled with shame
But yet I feel pain
More and more everyday
All this pain!!

Murder...
My one domain
Murder...
A living flame

I`m not one of those
Who escapes the world
A purpose shall be served
to my untrue world
Where I`m a hated man
And I kill just to be heard
A purpose shall be served
To the untrue world