Grapes Of Wrath (Konkhra)

Is paradise too much? Then cover your eyes Search for your lost disguise In here we're all naked Feeling vain? Your age will double the pain And then you start to go insane Cause you've got nothing left to loose Seeds of hate, you plant and grow It seals your fate, in time you'll know Grapes of wrath will rot Know who you are cause you can't be who you're not Walk the earth Like you're cursed to, ever since birth Without faith just with fear Much rather disappear Got no will to live For life nothing but wrath Self sought misery You know your sin is sloth Wasted youth Went looking for a truth Your beauty's in the past Nothing can make it last Got no will to live For life nothing but wrath Self sought misery You know your sin is sloth