A Somber destiny to all of them
Who don't feel their position, in a cruel labyrinth
No brain no gain no reflection
The discernement is an impossible dream
Time is going on no matter how the human being faces it
Slavery has always been in our reality

Camouflaged, Disguised masked
Camouflaged, Mental slavery

By these days, rising the darkness
Alienation is real, class regarded once as freedom
Shackles down, and time is going on
Who really cares? Mental slavery

Camouflaged, Disguised masked
Camouflaged, Mental slavery

Somber destiny to all of them
Who don't feel their position, in a cruel labyrinth

Camouflaged, Disguised masked
Camouflaged, Mental slavery

I hate when I see your eyes
Looking always for the negative side of my attitudes and of my personality
Sometimes it's useful to cover the meaning of your soul

Behind his glasses eyes never lie Antecipated views
The way to show the power

Supposed superiority, never feeling mercy in your words
Vomiting greed, you never know if your end is near

Behind his glasses
Eyes never lie, the way to show the power

I hate when I see your eyes
Looking always for the negative side Supposed superiority
You never know if your end is near
Behind glasses
Eyes never lie, the way to show the power

Fake pastors, betrayed by truth
Infirm now, begging for forgiveness at the seduction altar
Always concerned and adorable
Accused by false friends, damaged by the religion
Where he was

He brings to the world endurance and pain
Making one by one fall into his sin
Using the people of the deceived world
To make his kingdom bigger and bigger

Don't run away from the truth
Come down from this altar
Your great value is out
Fake pastor, the perverter

The Guf is a mistic place
Where mortals aren't welcome
Everytime a new child is born
One more souls is called
But the souls are finit
And they will never get down
When the last soul leaves
And the Guf gets empty, all will be over

The song of the sparrow, that warns us
But the day will come, they will not sing
The death of lamb is the fifith sign
The sun will not shine, it is the final sign

The paradise's windows will open
On earth to take all of us
Expecting the birth of a dead child

The first child born without a soul
Will bring death to the world
To avoid the final sign
One woman will be sacrificed

Surely you've already heard of all sorts of people proudly
Burping their opinions about human polemics
Senseless labels that don't express the complexity of every day
Words, ideas, views, limitations understand all the game

Racism Capitalism Socialism
Communism Sexualism Radicalism

Use your fucking brains, don't waste your time
Read between the words, compare reality
Clear the scene, everything could
Be so easy, obviously

Born from the darkness to be free
Darkening the vision of those who want to see
Implant their methods and afterwards die
Die to be born again
So why die, if it is easier to be alive
But to be alive I need to fight

Discovered the light, the pain that accompanies
Creating death from the strong light
Now people try to find silence in the life of fire
They pay for their own deliverance

Nothing else to learn, I know what it is to live
Living I see the dirty hands of the pig masters
I'm blind, I've found the sacred truth
Why this magic insists to rise?
The moon stopped shining but I'll be alive

I see myself on you, we are near - I'll be alive
We are part of this wild game - I'll be alive
They want to prepare our funeral - I'll be alive
They search for death, they search for us - I'll be alive

I'll be alive

I still can't see, but I can feel the blood runing through my veins, making me
Little by little, my shape is made, this bloody carcass is my jail
Sometimes I need to scream, but if I did so, nobody would hear
I'm afraid but I wanna escape, I notice nobody cares

I cry with no tears, something strange invades my own
What is this now? Who is the powerful master that can take my life off
I've been smashed by my own strenght

Let me survive, I can already see
I hate everybody who's in the other side
I didn't ask to be born, but I'm suffering
The pain is in my body
I'm weak and cannot continue

Die, who make me all
No, I don't wanna know this madness
Die, bloodly carcass full of hate
No, you bitch, you don't merit me

I wanna die, I'll bring you with me
I'm down now. My body is dying with this poison
Help me with my eternal rest
I feel that you feel fear, I'm happy now. We are dead

I must believe in the government
I must believe in the society
I must believe in Christmas

I must believe in the T.V.
I must believe in religion
I must believe in Jim Jones

What do they think I am?

My head is not a chamber pot
My stomach is not garbage
My hands are not paws

I drink as a pig
I jump as a madman
Please have mercy

Why? Why must I believe in everything?
This is not right? Why? Why? What a shit?
Lies? Lies? Who believes in anything?
I don't.

I wanna escape from this world,
That traps me with facts and lies
I try to respond the doubts life has brought to me
What? What? What am I?

Is that what they want me to believe?

In this world there is no sickness
In this world there is no hunger
And there is a home for all

There is no racism
There is no violence
And clemency for all

[Instrumental]

Someday are we gonna live without violence
No, I don't think so
I feel, I know, what's happening everywhere
We notice, we feel
Kids with toys know better what to do
Living with simplicity and just shooting for fun

Hands on the wall, open your legs, identification,
No violence, please, don't do that
Let's try to live without violence
Hands on the wall, open your legs, identification
No violence, please, don't do that
Let's try to live without violence
Can you hear me? Yes.

Armed cops looking around for outlaws, no out lwas, no
They're afraid, they don't know how to act
Fearful - Corrupted
Illogical animals know better how to live
Living in simplicity just killing to survive

Our blind illusion of a perfect world
Is a security charged by a corrupted state
Your blind illusion - of a perfect world, of a perfect world
Your blind illusion - of a perfect world

Corrupted state - of a perfect world
A perfect world - our blind illusion
A perfect world - without a system to survive