Alone in their destinationWandering thru this violent lifeA part of all misconception from their pastAnd now thrown out to the street to rotPainful screams never heardHung on the wings of deathGerms are what they seemFor the rich they have no needLeft in the cold in crucial placesFeeling the horrors of real lifePlaces to places, no where to goAgonizing pain and no one seems to careTrying to revive 'em for a higher placeBut no one seems to give any supportThey hear their torment callDisarmed from an endless warAimed by all kinds of povertyVagabonds you will find in types of societiesResting in the underground of this materialisticInfernoCHORUSMortifyIn hostility of human injusticeSome say that they're not concernedBut never willing to take their burdensLet's hope it's not your skinWhich is rotting of sinsCHORUSMortifyIn hostility of human injusticeThey are living in a world of darknessIn which the light seems far awayNo justiceBlamed for someone else's deedHumiliationBecause they are poorTreated harshlyIs this what they call the advancement of mankindWhy men want to rule the spaceWhile they can't even solve the problems of the earthWhere is our humane sense nowSo much said, but so little doneBlinded and devoured by our greedFacing all the worries of our mindsWe can't feel what is happening in the world around usturbulence is the conflict which we all must faceCrossing the line of stupidity and discriminationIs one of the reasons which makes us ignoreThe actual state of the moribundBreaking down their hope to pieceDestitution increases in front of their own miserable livesCHORUSMortifyIn hostility of human injusticeDays passedInjured ones dying fastHarsh temperaturesThe whips of cold windsAre frosting their bodies on the attackFeeling the rigor mortis stage aliveReaching to the ultimate muscular paralysis

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