Accustomed to bleeding your body succumbs
in an endless road buried among crosses
mental agonizing in the deserted land
you won't find from now on the fraternal union
Purifying your soul you will find the reason
relieving the wait for your resurrection
Of lies and betrayal the road is made
you will find from now on your prestige and your destiny
the waste of two decades of a wandering life
your motor is still on take a deep breath and carry on
Pain and resentment will be the sequels
you'll be prepared for the next decade
Accustomed to bleeding your body succumbs
you'll find yourself at your own feet to get to the top
pain and resentment will be the sequels.