What the hells the life represent for you ? Do you know your enemies ? They should know you. Why you still stand here? There's a war for win . Win the hell, win the dark , 'cause tomorrow all will be the end, and we will lost the view, 'cause this place never will be better and the peace, with all the hearts, will be fall apart. We are the sons of the work , working night and day to die, but will comes a day when we never will need be worried. My mistakes will be forget, and I never will back to the memories, because I will destroyed ya. Comes with me for to know the hell that's the life, and you should know why you keep breathing,'cause there's a million reasons to die tonight.