Letra de T.h.u.g.l.i.f.e

You won´t pass on your bitter blood
I´ll spend my every breath to undo the damage done
Your mistake will be just your mistake
Nothing more
You won´t tie us to your dead and sinking
We don´t relive the bigotry
We won´t relive the lies
We won´t relive a dead standard of old times
The proof is in the actions of the past
Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked
But it´s impossible to change the past
We´re out for blood
For every ill-fated lie
Morality´s suicide
Put a gun to your head
You´re better off dead
Better off dead
You won´t pass your bitter blood
I´ll spend my every breath to undo the damage done
Your mistake will be just your mistake
Nothing more
You won´t tie us to your dead and sinking
We don´t relive the bigotry
We won´t relive the lies
We won´t relive a dead standard of old times
The proof is in the actions of the past
Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked
But it´s impossible to change the past
Let it be left in the past
You aren´t even a memory
You aren´t even a memory