Maza

Through the city streets, fed up with losing
No money or drink, I'll explode soon
Voices talking to me in my anxiety, I can't understand
So much fake, burning my skin

And I have no one left
And I have no one left
I made my decision

Slamming the city, looking for some prey
Thirsty for cruel revenge, drowned in this sorrow
Isolated in the darkness, so full of power
And the cold steel of his faithful weapon, begins to descend

And I have no one left
And I have no name
I made my decision

Strange forces pushing me very close to the end
In the news hearing the city bloody
Another victim and no one will stop me
A deadly blue cold steel, is all you'll have

I have no one left
I made my decision.