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"Enough Said"

"Enough Said"


If you cannot say what it is that you mean,
Then what you say has no meaning!
 
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"Escape To The Void"

"Escape To The Void"


The pest in the eyes of death follows us
Through the dirty streets of blood
It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones
How will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves

Blood, pain - nothing to say
Why then - must we die?

Escape to the void
Escape to the void

I look at my face on the other side of the mirror
My face falls down in pieces full of worms
I burst my rotten heart with my own hands
I'm dying and I can't help myself

Blood, pain - nothing to say
Why then - must we die?

What have I been running from?
I'm not guilty
You've shown me the worst way
Cause you're my victim... the next one

The pest in the eyes of death follows us
Through the dirty streets of blood
It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones
How will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves

Blood, pain - nothing to say
Why then - must we die?

Escape to the void
Escape to the void
 
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"Escape To The Void (Live)"

"Escape To The Void (Live)"


The pest in the eyes of death follows us
Through the dirty streets of blood
It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones
How will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves

Blood, pain - nothing to say
Why then - must we die?

Escape to the void
Escape to the void

I look at my face on the other side of the mirror
My face falls down in pieces full of worms
I burst my rotten heart with my own hands
I'm dying and I can't help myself

Blood, pain - nothing to say
Why then - must we die?

What have I been running from?
I'm not guilty
You've shown me the worst way
Cause you're my victim... the next one

The pest in the eyes of death follows us
Through the dirty streets of blood
It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones
How will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves

Blood, pain - nothing to say
Why then - must we die?

Escape to the void
Escape to the void
 
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"False"

"False"


You think you rule all
You made it all wrong
Creating more frauds
Your mask will soon fall
I will be free from
This grave where you lie
I'm out with my life
Revolting my mind
False - a devil's vice
False life - the circles lows
False - no Judas cry
False life - crushing my mind
There is no regret - there is no repent
Abusing power
A freezing cloud blurs
Judeca it's your home
You pay at dis's terms
No one will mourn you
No cry will be heard
You'll never see clear
The pain is so near
False - a devil's vice
False life - the circles lows
False - no Judas cry
False life - crushing my mind
There is no regret - there is no repent
I will not regret - I will not resent - your false
Molebolge - end of hell
You hear the screams of Lucifer
You feel the freeze, the fear, the wings
You hear the Cassius' regrets
You feel your brain being crushed by teeth
Molebolge - end of hell
 
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"Fighting On"

"Fighting On"


Weight of the world
Each have to carry their own
Nothing's for certain
But to carry our own
From the first birth of life
Till our final last breath
You never thought we could make it this far
We don't stop, we keep fighting on
Wandering in circles
Motivated by fear
Searching for answers
They're right in front of you
From the first birth of life
Till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it this far
We don't stop, we keep fighting on
I can promise you I'll (carry on)
My time is now
From the first birth of life
Till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it this far
We don't stop, we keep fighting on
From the first birth of life
Till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it
But we carry our own
 
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"Filhos Do Mundo"

"Filhos Do Mundo"


Nascido no submundo
Sem casa nem família
Que lhe ensinasse o que é amar.
Da vida nada espera
E ainda fazem aceitar
Que seu destino nada pode mudar.

Fruto do egoísmo humano
Da alienação
Da vida sem valor
Da ânsia do poder

[refrão:]
Vivo deve sofrer
Morto nada vai mudar
Então por que nascer...?
Pra que viver...?
Por quê sofrer?

Marcado pela história
A cruz vai carregar
Ate que a morte velha o salvar
Cego pelas misérias da vida
Não pode pensar
Mata e rouba sem nem mesmo hesitar

Ricos e poderosos
Seguindo suas leis
Julgam e condenam
Sem nada explicar

[refrão]

Por quê não pode viver...?
Por quê ninguém vai ligar...?
Se um dia morrer
Por quê ninguém vai chorar...?
 
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"Filthy Rot"

"Filthy Rot"


I don't live today
Not in this world we see this way
I don't cheat a game
Not in this field we have to play

"Dear, dear land I fought for thee
And brought thee peace and victory"

Go on cowards
Go on bastards
I don't care no more
All is worse
All is darker
I can't breathe this air

"Dear, dear land I fought for thee
And brought thee peace and victory"

Bloody wires
Clockwork soul
What choice is left for me?
The earth is dying
Go on humans
My pain has no gain

"Dear, dear land I fought for thee
And brought thee peace and victory"
 
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"Floaters In Mud"

"Floaters In Mud"


Stuck in the ground
Shopping for support, nothing can be found
The mind floats around
Crashing back and forth, never really stopping

Turn around and try to face yourself
You may think it looks like someone else

Look from outside, they don't heal
I'm passing through, shaking hands
Eyeless, shit-faced, they're not real
Mud in the brain, all insane

Turn around and try to face yourself
You may think it looks like someone else

Raw display of pain
No shelter, refugee

Floaters in mud

Turn around and face yourself...
 
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"Forceful Behavior"

"Forceful Behavior"


I'm not allowed to be myself
To inspire a world, a new breed
I'm only allowed to copy religion
To bow my head, the fear of God

I'm not allowed to build the truth
Understand and respect our past
I'm only allowed to vote for scum
Obey their laws and hear their lies

Forceful behavior
Forced
Forceful behavior
 
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"From The Past Comes The Storms"

"From The Past Comes The Storms"


The sky throws up storms trying to avenge itself
You feel a pain that burns your flesh
Your reflection inside the mirror
Shows a past soiled by the blood of innocents
The human greed will be their own destruction
The apes in their cages surrounded by thorns
That are forcing us to live here

I feel an urge to melt and go through cracks
To vanish like a fossil that will be found
Flying on the universe
Brains of armed lives hidden in pits
It's a fight of dwarves strengthening the giants
They are sons of the same father, fruit of the same mother
All of them cry together in despair

But what's heard is only the buzz of flies
Over the rotten flesh
There's no more safe ground to be on
Everybody around you reflects an image
Distorted and wounded
I can hear the cry of a million souls
That have been already marked by their deaths
While the laughs of satisfaction echo endlessly...

Insanity - laceraring the last sanity
Endlessly - still remains on minds
Lunacy - masses smashed by a holy shit
No regret - from the past comes the storms

The sky throws up storms trying to avenge itself
You feel a pain that burns your flesh
Your reflection inside the mirror
Shows a past soiled by the blood of innocents
The human greed will be their own destruction
The apes in their cages surrounded by thorns
That are forcing us to live here
 
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