Genocide of hybrids

What can I do,when I can´t see the truth ?

I can kill myself, ´cause I can´t kill you.

The time has come, it´s genocide of hybrids,

beasts with strange senses and strange feelings.

There´s no heaven there´s no hell,

where im going nobody want to tell.

People, who kill you, then buy you a grave,

People hurt you and you kill yourself.

When I´m alone I always cry,

My sadness is reason why I want to die.

There´s no heaven there´s no hell,

where im going nobody want to tell.