Letra da Música Cadaverous World de Seventy Blood

This system is an adrift car
Sliding the slope toward the cliff
Its driver is dead drunk, licking its scars
Corrodes his metal fist
Driving it on a forked road
Running in double hand, high speed

I promised to take a beggar out of misery
But he came at night and stole my means of living
I promised to give sight to the blind
But they came at night and they plucked out my eyes
I promised to give food to the poor
But they came at night and they ate my verdures
I promised to give milk to infants
But their mother ravaged my lands

Yesterday I was a man or anything
Today I am nothing

My name is everywhere
But it's not me who's there
My fame is everywhere
But it's you who's there

But it's like it's my fault