Текст песни SEPULTURA - From The Past Comes The Storms
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Текст песни SEPULTURA - From The Past Comes The Storms
The sky throws up truing to avenge intselfYou feel a pain that burns your fleshYou reflection inside the mirrorShows a past soiled by the blood of innocentsThe human greed will be their own destructionthe apes in their cages surrounded by thornsThat are forcing us to live here( )I feel an urge to melt and go through cracksTo vanish like a fossil that will be foundFlying on the universebrains of armed lives hidden in pitsIt's a figth of dwarves strengthening the giantsThey are sons of the same fatherFruit of the same motherAll of then cry together in despairBut what's heard is only the buzz of fliesOver the rotten fleshThere's no more safe ground to be onEverybody around you reflects an imageDistorted and woundedI can hear the cry of a million soulsThat have been already marked by their deathsWhile the laughs of satisfaction echo endlessly...Insanity-lacerating the last sanityEndlessly-still remains on minds