If we're still alive my regrets are few, if my life is mine, what I should do? I get wherever I'm going with you whatever you need while my blood still flows. And my heart keeps beating like a hammer, hard to soft, hard to be gentle.It's the Black Flag, motherfucker! I want to scream to all the trash of celebrities, I'll rape your daughter on your grave, I'll slash your wound just like I do with my own. I do not hear again the voice of society. I scream DIE! I'll feel sorry for you, all you have is just a facade everyone laughs at you behind their backs. Who looks at you?