To Die Is Not To Die

To Die Is Not To Die 

Shoulder to shoulder 
Fucked in front of me 
Poor, sick and dead 
Want only a lap 
A harbouring place 
Where tired, fucked and hungry 
Run away from hunger and pain 
To die is not to die 
We are the rest of those 
That we destroyed onde day 
We are the rest of those 
Is doesn't help to stop and cry 
Stay bleeding 
It's true 
Make your world again 
Because mine 
Is already made 
And nobody is alone 
So we are 
So imperfect 
In the middle 
On the path 
Washing what we were not 
To die is not to die 
To die