Concrete Hell

Can you hear it?
The condemned's scream
The smell of the fire
Consuming the streets
Evil, betrayal, well you shall bleed
Demons, there's a few
They're sheltered, protected

Our own life is some kind of hell
Blinded by those whose fire is strong
We won't give up, we'll be even more
The condemned souls in this concrete hell

Our force, our strength
Is what keeps us alive
We must think for ourselves
Before we go, insane

Our own life is some kind of hell
Blinded by those whose fire is strong
We won't give up, we'll be even more
The condemned souls in this concrete hell

They live for our sins
A life full of pleasures
We are pathetic beings
With shit they make us happy

Our own life is some kind of hell
Blinded by those whose fire is strong
We won't give up, we'll be even more
The condemned souls, in this concrete hell

Our force, our strength
Is what keeps us alive
We must think for ourselves
Before we go, insane

Concrete Hell



Credits
Writer(s): Abel Gandarilla, Alfredo Licon, Alfredo Rodriguez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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