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Frescuragem!!! Ciumes!!! Inquisicoes!!! Histerias!!!Nada de censura!!!

 


segunda-feira, dezembro 27, 2004
 
Então sr. Marlichsi, o Mxyzptlk, você já sabe de tudo.
Antes de todos...

HUMAN REMAINS BANQUET

I spit my convictions on you face
you don’t have choice
You thought that the domain were yours
and we were your slave

Be welcome
To the Human remains banquet

I take off your eyes
just to you see through mine
Betrayers dies and
we bury’em on salt soil
Be welcome

Your time is up.
Through the window
the horizons on fire and your flag burns
Our army raises in front of your carcass
You pray as cowards while I take the power

Evil comes...
I fell the presence

We raise our cups to a new order
Tirants, the hell call’em all
A New order borns from your failled system

Human Remains Banquet

Nothing could be so cruel
Your sons buried alive
Bleed and Rot - Now we make the rules.


What could comes we don‘t know
No one seed will born from your old rules
You scream while the axe down
Be welcome


 

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