$Ilverdollar - Morte

Live by the rules, your passion, your life
Restless in mind la familia your name
Cursed your life one by one now gone by the wind
Just in memory left it's cold, so cold

Always on guard and live by the day
Chariness in chase when revealing your shell
Mentally numbed unguarded the truth
Angel of death is coming for you it's cold, so cold
Finding a way, better confess

Morte! Morte!

There's no way out calling no doubt
No regrets and no return
This way of life has no remorse
An eye for an eye you offer your soul
It's cold, so cold
Finding a way, but only to see

Morte! Morte!

With respect and cold display, with a circle of
Friends you'll survive the day
Poisoning the society corruption in their veins
Brutal force to money talks
In a blink of an eye you tell or die
That's the way they put them down one by one

Morte! Morte!