Текст песни AOTV - Automated System of Mortification, Pt.2

Justice is only air
The truth is still dead at conception,
While you administer your justice
By pulling the trigger.

Supplications mean nothing
If you are deaf.

Absorbing hatred in the soul
Generating new blood
Slow life
You are yourself.

Making my way through the darkness and chaos in my head
Looking for the answer to the question of who you became.
Feeling anger, you feel fear with her,
All the dreams and aspirations in life you have long lost.

Only in return has spawned an endless abyss
In the depths of myself
Only the desire for revenge and punishment,
As attempts to find insignificant peace.

If you can’t throw out the ammo,
To bury the ax of war, living in search of revenge,
Could not find myself, become stronger,
Strengthen and embark on the path of forgiveness,
You have long been dead
And the world has turned into a hell filled with fear.
You are already a corpse, and that’s it,
What was important suddenly became perishable ashes.

Your life will now be different
When did you make a choice.
And the feeling that you are not your own
With you will now be forever.