Victor - Omar Rodríguez-López

Snake, grim reaper walking past the classrooms

Rifles at the boys and girls stillborn

Let’s pierce, go through all the teachers as they speak

Dying children running toward

The light, it’s feeding from the screams of the people of Miami

Vice Florida, oh, no, go, lord, oh, no, more

Victor holds his breath tight

Trying to survive the raid

The shooter starts to walk away

Ooh, ooh, ahh

Victor hid

Divinity has left its shade

He was the few to survive the matter

Under the bodies, the ocean’s grieve

They do indeed

Faceless,?

flow through caskets

Graveled with the sound of death

One tear, drops leak, must follow

Parents drip their speak

Like two fathers looking for their guns

They’re feeding from the hate of the reaper from the underground

Hades

They’re feeding from the hate of the reaper from the underground

Hades

He feels guilt 'cause he hid underneath his school’s corpse

Still Victor saw the snake

It was slaughtering up all his friends

Could not believe their sullen fate

After all he was the one who held the gun

The gun, the gun, he’s gone

Insane, he’s gone, insane, he’s gone, insane, he’s gone

Mask off, Victor’s laughing at the madness

Blazed with all the guts and?

Let’s pierce, flow through all his childrens as he falls

Dying Victor running toward the light