Time is true
Final death
Vengeance of God
Destroys yourself

You're one more
Victim of vice
Mental weak
You can't no more

Don't think the consecuences
Only death is real
Now you don't have help
You will not come back

Want to destroy
Intoxicated
I don't believe
In human race

No solution
To your problem
Fatal disease
Finally you die

Anger and hate
This in your brain
Come back to the vice
And you'll pay the price