Amnistia все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I am a modern hunter, marching through the rain
looking for a bloody shot, I play a gainful game
landscapes not my main target, i want to face the fear
my soul painted with foreign blood, my illusions disappear

jarring sirens in the air, i shoot a dying man
his eyes wide open he goes down, shouts declining in the night he is a father and my friend... shit happens but it sells
I understand but can't prevent, turn off my mind and hold his hand

disturbing thoughts l've caught on paper
troubling remorse out of my head
caged forever to remember
to an action in the past
commited failures just impressions
careless whispers of myself
just try to secure my own cognition
papers patient and will survive me