Years Later Testo

Testo Years Later

This is the price of ignorance
into a world of drugs.

So the beginning's always the same.

I can't understand it.

Trapped by the pleasure out in the streets.
Now his life has arrived to its end.

ThereÝ❝Ý´s no excuse, for this sad death.
ThereÝ❝Ý´s no cure for this cruel death.

But this child is just different,
he moved to another town.
For... rehabilitate himself.

Three years later he back home,
now heÝ❝Ý´s just a normal man
rehabilitated... desintoxicated.

But the justice of this world
IÝ❝Ý´ll never understand it


thereÝ❝Ý´s no reason to kill this man
he doesnÝ❝Ý´t deserve to die... of A.I.D.S.

What this man feels canÝ❝Ý´t explain it with words
now for him lifeÝ❝Ý´s only a remembrance
so he only can stand up and shout.

Cry, cry, cry,
die, die, die,
IÝ❝Ý´ll see your face burning in your own hell, alive.

No way out,
no escape,
think in this story that IÝ❝Ý´ve told you
or die, or die, as him.

Nobody told you what to do!!!
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