Son of Adams
Go a head let your ego touch the highest limits of sky
In the end you're son of ADAM'S , you're mortal , eventually you'll die...
Go a head let your pride cover the oceans and contain the wind
No matter how tyranny you get you'll dom , your fate is to end...
The shadow of the ghost of death will grab you very close and so tight
And the burning hell inside your tomb will be the only source of light...
You'll feel the burn,the hurt,the pain,the suffer
You'll live it a full time without any moment faster nor a time cutter...
Go a head and constrain as much as you want, you'll end to die alone
Brag , show your strength, do whatever you like but it will come the day where you lay your head on the same cold stone...
We all was created by GOD and it's only one
And he's the one who says to our souls when to rise and when to done...
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