Hard Bales

Hard Bales

A kind of hate echoed from that point
It's not the fact of has lied
But cause can't trust again and the human being's agony
Stills hidden under masks and molds

I just don't believe in the Eyes that leave out
I just don't believe in the hands that can't calm
I just don't believe and the reason does not matter
I just don't believe, hard bales to burden

The reason does not matter
Who is that which the human being hates?
A hate emerge from the deepest instinct
Where the lie lives in the day by day practice

I just don't believe in the Eyes that leave out
I just don't believe in the hands that can't calm
I just don't believe and the reason does not matter
I just don't believe, hard bales to burden

I just don't believe in the eyes that leave out
In the hands that can't calm
I just don't believe in a vile being
Shoal and bitter

Hard bales to burden. We habituate diary
To trust would be sufficient, but there's always a misfortune
A vile being, shoal and bitter
Some Lies emerges with the gall's smell

I just don't believe in the Eyes that leave out
I just don't believe in the hands that can't calm
I just don't believe and the reason does not matter
I just don't believe, hard bales to burden