I was born in a vengeful city
I saw people dying
No love is not a new for me
Just fill the wine

I know you hate them
And I can hate them too
Take off all my blood
Maybe I'll be like you

And if you want to kill me
Maybe I see, you're trying
To make the world spend the blood
Making those wars and killing the love

Blood as wine
Killing my pain
Serve me a Merlot, boy
Fill it again
Get it over man
I won't spend my tears
I won't kill myself
What would I do in hell?