Beneath the streets,

A common man is caged,

Tormented and mortified.

Subjected to intense hurt and mental shock,

Horrified by a brutality

He can't understand.

Tortured

Suffering to confess

The crime

Not match their impress

Colors of Hate

Aggression based on skin coler.

Disgusted to realize racial intolerance.

Discrimination is a tool of the machine.

Oppression

A scar that never heal

Racism

A brand ripped in flesh

Colors of Hate

Prejudice is the gun that guarantee

That we (already) live in a divided society

All the pain, all misery, has a history

And the past and its hate can't be erased

Colors of Hate