To the Void & Back Lyrics

A gun in their hands
Cocaine in their veins
Children are trained to kill
A lost childhood
Replaced by knives and war machine
A number is born
In the death of the night
A b***** future in sight
Machetes' gleaming
Death raids at dawn
Innocent screaming
Born on the warpath!
To the void and back

The urge to kill has shined in his eyes
Many more will die!
Born on a warpath!