Do you know the grief of a mother who loses her child?
Do you know the heart of a friend that feels empty and dies?
You took what we loved, left grief behind,
should Do I pity you or hate you?
You were the knife, he was the wound,
who guided your hand?
You were the executioner, he was your customer,
are you a MÃ ¶rder or sick?
Do you know the anger, the pain, the burning deep inside me?
The boundless powerlessness of losing a brother?
It is blindfolded and called Justice,
/>How could she believe you, is she blind at this time?
But you have to live with it, he is dead and you are free,
It will never be the same again, it is still a long time away not over!
You were the knife, he was the wound,
who guided your hand?
You were the executioner, he was your customer,
Are you a murderer or sick ?
Do you know the anger, the pain, the burning deep inside me?
The limitless powerlessness of losing a brother?
You killed, but you regret your actions?
You lied, but it tortures you in your sleep!
Everything you do comes back to you at some point,
Maybe you will be spared, maybe you will go crazy!
You were the knife , he the wound,
who guided your hand?
You were the executioner, he was your customer,
Are you a murderer or sick?
Do you know the anger? Pain, the burning deep inside me?
The boundless powerlessness of losing a brother?

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