Letras:
Soulfly Primitive

One, two, three, four Sometimes I don't want to face life Sometimes I feel empty inside But every moment is precious And everyone will turn to dust

Every time I think about how you act You got no life, you got no respect Yeah, every time I think about how you act You got nothing, nothing left Leeches

curing me, God put fear in me, scaring me R.I.P. kamau jahi, quiet warrior with dignity Still with me spiritually, forever in memory, cut throat Who ill as me? Soulfly

all your politics Fuck all you wannabes Yeah Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics Forever we will be What we want to be Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive

Speak up, you know what is up Code of silence, who set you up? Some shit so wrong in this world All fucked up, now you're gone Speak up, you know what

the negative Back to the primitive Fuck all you wannabes You don't mean shit to me Let it bleed... (tribal) Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive Back to the primitive

Tradução: Soulfly. Volver a lo primitivo.

Confronting the negative Back to the primitive Fuck all you wannabes You don't mean shit to me Let it bleed... (tribal) Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive Back to the primitive

[w/ Corey Taylor "#8" (Slipknot)] Jumpdafuckup! Muthafucka u don't understand All my hate! Muthafucka u don't understand All my rage! Muthafucka