Il testo della Hometown

They say that you should be proud of your roots,
How can i be proud living with this filth?

Oh god, release me from this town i call home,
Release me from this, hell!

Where hatred has bloomed and the egos have consumed,
Release me from this prison in which i can't escape,
Release me from this living hell.

I can not stand another day,
Living with this filth living this way,
I'd sooner be dead.
I can not stand another day,
Living with this filth living this way,
I'd sooner be dead.

Fuck!