The Land of Disorders

Life has cast me away to its corners
Nothing... Nothing is being done to the daughters
Praying for redemption from the authors
Closing our eyes to avoid the horrors

Life has sentenced us with the land of disorders
Life has sentenced us with the land of disorders

Help us... Help us we demand from the lawyers
Buckets of hearts is sent to the slaughters
What are we left with but orders
Cut down all that we are able to offer

Life has sentenced us with the land of disorders
Life has sentenced us with the land of disorders

Stitched together made to be performers
Forced to follow the steps of the directors
Urging us to take shots of pleasures
Yet there is only signs of errors
We live in a world full of terrors