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Death Taxes
03:24
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Warning to the nation, it's time to rain
Starting with all that bullshit again
People homeless, fucked and hopeless
All of them are waiting for the worst
Neglect of politicians, all to the hell
They don't give a shit for the babies yell
Take the situation, thousands to die
One more day, in this world full of lies!
All the corpses floating on the water with no more prays
Asking their God, what else can they say?
Sending their condolences to the government, more than anything to date
No one will rest till became past
I pay for my death!
Treat us like a plague, its all they can do
Between bad and evil I have to choose
They leave us starving, dying at their whorehouse
Free us the money, please let it out!
We have to pay to spread our anarchy
But we're still living in this third world country
Leaving my children, leaving my life
I have no price
All the corpses floating on the water with no more prays
Asking their God, what else can they say?
Sending their condolences to the government, more than anything to date
No one will rest till became past
I pay for my death!
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Widow of Death
02:52
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Breathing in world, a man and a child
Only one example, of our insane society
One won money, the other wants to play
Unfortunately they die at this fuckin' day
The man got married, with this freak
That is the one, that make he's no more breath
Buying men to kill, in a moment of weak,
After all, she became the widow of death.
The child was raised, in a chaotic world
Growing with promises that have been distorted
Father and mother stoping her grow
Killing her! she was tormented!
Be afraid of who's on your side
The widow of death, maybe she's right!
Accept all they say, like all your clients,
Don't be like them, the tormented parents!
Apocalyptic time, when all of this happened,
So far away, from the mankind goal,
Atomic children always became graven,
The real humane have to be showed
We all are labeled, against our will,
Widow and parents, humane they're still!
About they new lifes, no one cares
Even the people that was not in there!
Death is a plague, affecting our country
The greatest one, of all the times
The children will sleep, without a story
This probaly is a story that no one likes
Be afraid of who's on your side
The widow of death, maybe she's right!
Accept all they say, like all your clients,
Don't be like them, the tormented parents!
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Boulevard of Landmines
03:22
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I grew up in the city of pain
And all the voices are complaining
About thing I left to do
They keep saying "shame on you"
This horror show about the death
That was created on your mind
It's like you were on these days
For the things I left behind
And all the voices in my head
Smell like your blood
And all the fear that I once had
Became into dust
Running at the boulevard
Without money or hope
With tears all over my face
This world has no mercy
What a wicked world to live
God sent his help
The anger was my name
And I was covered at my shell
Until that time was a funny day
With friends by my side
But one call changed my way
At boulevard of landmines
And the return of all my fear
Is the meaning of a classic curse
All my tears taste bitter
I've got no remorse
And all my fingers disappear
In the empty of your mind
I'm the curse that I had cleared
Your mouth became blind
Running at the boulevard
Without money or hope
With tears all over my face
This world has no mercy
What a wicked world to live
God sent his help
The anger was my name
And I was covered at my shell
And all my trust ends here
In the words of your mouth
I wrote that for you to see
How I feel right now
Running at the boulevard
Without money or hope
With tears all over my face
This world has no mercy
What a wicked world to live
God sent his help
The anger was my name
And I was covered at my shell
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4. |
After The Guillotine
02:10
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Freedom in your hands
Hold it if you can
Dont cut off your throat
Let the life begin
The master of revolution betrayed his followers
The last breath
The end of absolutism
Turned the world into another place
Headless souls whisper in your neck
The last laugh
After the guillotine
Carrying the freedom
Spreading the chaos
Torturing oppressed
People in the guillotine
Searching the light
Dont try to run
You were born to die
Liberty, equality and fraternity
All that is a lie
Raising their glasses to hypocrisy
The last supper
Father and son
They are the same
Alone in the land
Full with our shame
Carryin a cross, the cross of the ancients
They first suffering
After the guillotine
Carrying the freedom
Spreading the chaos
Torturing oppressed
People in the guillotine
Searching the light
Dont try to run
You were born to die
After the guillotine
Carrying the freedom
Spreading the chaos
Torturing oppressed
People in the guillotine
Searching the light
Dont try to run
You were born to die
Die
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5. |
Fire
02:41
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Silence crushes me
And nobody can see you
Killing me, but
Even if you be trying to leave
Behind the curtains
You will fall eternally
We will find you
We will catch you
We will kill you
You will pay
Searching to destroy
Killing those who can oppose your will
Stealling our souls, our hearts, our blood
Faking through a hundred million masks
We will find you
We will catch you
We will kill you
You will pay
We will find you
We will catch you
We will kill you
You will pay
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