he vices originated
the evil of the sin


the virtue of the acts
it fell in constant form


i can see you
you cant see me
i can kill you

try to leave here

uaaaaaaaaaah ah

we live in our own hell
we live here in this world obscene
you cant deny

your $#&@ed

the sins alwayys return for youusinner

this is the real true
let he who is without sin
try to survive alone


that unfortunate
can not hide from me

poor miserable
poor !@$(
i can see you

you cant see me
i can kill you
try to leave here


the sins always return for you sinner
this is the real true

let he who is without sin
try to survive alone
IAAAAAAAAAAAAH


the excess can kill you
i come for you if you want

everyone has the oportunity
of repent before its too late
aaaaaaaaaaaaah

its too late!