Beneath the streets
A common man is caged
Tormented and mortified

Subjected to intense hurt and mental shock
Horrified by a brutality
He can't understand

Tortured
Suffering to confess
The crime
Not match their impress

Colors of hate

Aggression based on skin coler
Disgusted to realize racial intolerance
Discrimination is a tool of the machine

Oppression
A scar that never heal
Racism
A brand ripped in flesh

Colors of hate

Prejudice is the gun that guarantee
That we (already) live in a divided society
All the pain, all misery, has a history
And the past and its hate can't be erased

Colors of hate