Aftermath - Bushido Code

There is a sickness that freezes the heart

The blackness in the dark

Hard to breath when we boil the sea

Destroying a world we clearly need

Dig another hole in the ground

Profits or how we are bound

Polluting the water that we drink

Cutting down every fucking tree

The cold of winter

But the world still burns

The cold of winter

And the world still turns

Winning in life no matter the cost

Even though winning means that we lost

Aftermath

There is a sickness that freezes the heart

The blackness in the dark

Hard to breath when we boil the sea

Destroying a world we clearly need

Dig another hole in the ground

Profits or how we are bound

Polluting the water that we drink

Cutting down every fucking tree

The cold of winter

But the world still burns

The cold of winter

And the world still turns

Winning in life no matter the cost

Even though winning means that we lost

Ignorance keeps creeping like frost

When dying is simply the cost

Murdering the future that we hold

Your children will have no place to go

The blood in your veins grows cold

And that makes the fire grow

There is a sickness that freezes the heart

The blackness in the dark!

The cold of winter

But the world still burns

The cold of winter

And the world still turns