Overkill - World of Hurt [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Aggravation, fueling me
Money powered, hypocrisy
I have no feelings
You're much the same
We have no feelings, we feel no pain

I am numb to all I see
This the way it has to be
Gone is hope, gone is need
I know stone don't bleed

What's it worth before I die?
What's the reason they all cry?
I have no feelings, too much the same
Not my problems, I feel no blame

We are blind and we are cold
We are afraid of growing old
We are numb to all we see
Nothing sacred

Backs turned to madness
Backs to misery
And I put the brush to the canvas
And paint a world
Paint my world of hurt

We are blind and we are cold
Still afraid of growing old
We are numb to all we see
Nothing sacred

Backs turned to madness
Backs to misery
And I see the brush to the canvas
It paints my world
Paints my world of

Backs turned to madness
Backs to misery
And I see the brush to the canvas
Paints a world
Paints my world of hurt

Paints my world of hurt
Paints my world, in my world of
In my world, in my world of hurt
In my world of hurt

In my world, in my world
In my world, in my world of hurt