You have your ideal world, you make all the time crimes, and walk alone, you seek new places to attack, its massive act, in this small land, you all love violance, its ajll your death game, which you run, you cal it tha game, you beat women and men to grave, you are criminal all day long, you do state crimes, of your own.

You like you medicine game, its like the old time slavery, people have no own life, you keep pain on bodies all the time, arrange crimes, like that, you yourself just smile.

You all have the same game, making crimes in the land, and contine the game, you all have the same kind of violance style, you all have the crimes over the nights, you all have the same kind of criminalities, you make it on your own, you lay the bills, for strange people.