Children Of Decadence (2)

Running under cover of the moonlight
shadow death row.At the night we're
running wild with no hope for tomorrow...

No tomorrow!!!

As we're walking through the fire,
That burns within us all. If ya wanna take
a glance to the blaze of pain
You'll never be the same

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death?
I know ya wanna fuck me down 'til I'm bleeding red
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud
So c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot.

You really thought you'd see through what
I am and what I need
We are children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed
Don't try to come to preach over us and over me
We're Children of Decadence
We're right, we're real, we will fight, we'll bleed,
We're mothafucking dying breed

We're slowly dying

All wrecked and fucked I wonder if this is the way I'm supposed to go
But that is all I ever got that is all I'll ever get so I just let it go.

As we're walking through the fire,
That burns within us all
If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain
You'll never be the same

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death?
I know ya wanna fuck me down 'til I'm bleeding red
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud
So c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot.

You really thought you'd see through what
I am and what I need
We are children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed
Don't try to come to preach over us and over me
We're Children of Decadence
We're right, we're real, we will fight, we'll bleed,
We're mothafucking dying breed

We're slowly dying

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death?
I know ya wanna fuck me down 'til I'm bleeding red
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud
So c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot.

You really thought you'd see through what
I am and what I need
We are children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed
Don't try to come to preach over us and over me
We're Children of Decadence
We're right, we're real, we will fight, we'll bleed,
We're mothafucking dying breed

We're slowly dying

Niños De La Decadencia (2)

Corriendo bajo la protección
de la luz de la luna,
una hilera de sombras de muerte.
Por la noche corremos desbocados,
sin esperanza para el mañana...
¡¡¡no hay mañana!!!

Caminamos a través del fuego
que arde dentro de nosotros.
Si decides echarles un vistazo
a las llamas del dolor,
nunca volverás a ser el mismo.

¿Quieres acercarte y saborear la muerte?
Sé que me quieres joder
hasta hacerme sangrar.
No podría importarme menos:
acabaré arrastrándome por el barro,
así que venga, cabrón,
lánzame tu mejor disparo.

Creías que podrías ver
lo que soy y lo que necesito:
somos niños de la rebelión,
vamos a pelear,
vamos a sangrar.
No intentes venir a predicar
para nosotros y para mí:
somos niños de la decadencia,
tenemos razón,
somos reales,
vamos a pelear,
vamos a sangrar,
somos de la raza que se muere,
nos morimos...

Destrozado y jodido por completo,
me pregunto si éste es el camino
que se supone que debo seguir.
Pero es todo lo que he tenido jamás,
es todo lo que tengo,
así que simplemente lo dejo estar...