I am what I create Believing in my fate Integrity is my name All that I am doing Can never be ruined My song remains insane Eye for an eye Eye for an
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
What goes around comes around What goes around comes around What goes around comes around You better realize You kill life, you kill life, why? Why?
Bumba, Bumba Bumba, Bumba Bumba, Bumba Bumba, Bumba We tha land of carnival and murder Bring tha drums and the sounding of thunder Oh, my people, we
Instrumental Guitarz: max c. Guitarz: jackson b. Bazz: marcello d. Drumz: roy m. Percussion: chuck johnson
Quilombo This is a true story of a slaveman Who fled his people from, from the white man So I'll say that he showed me the way To be brave, brave, don
*we sat outside the studio at night, Among a few candles, And closed our eyes for a minute. After that, we jammed straight from our hearts. We didn*t
Grow tha fuck up, you waste, waste Can't you see what it takes, takes To be a real man Talking shit all your life No integrity or pride Fucking mind
Live your life Not the way they taught you Do what you feel Survive the jungle Give me blood Give me pain These scars won't heal Can you take it? Can
Um, dois, tres, quatro... Umbabarauma homen gol Umbabarauma homen gol Joga bola joga bola jogador Joga bola quero jogar bola jogador Pula, pula
Zumbi e o senhor das guerras Zumbi e o senhor das demandas Quando zumbi chega E zumbi quem manda Crenca popular Your tribe our tribe Your life our life
No, judge me, no, no, fuck around No, trust no one, no criticize No fake smiles, no sympathize No enemies, no redneck shit No bullshit, no slaveship
Up from the ashes of despair and loss Years of enslavement now come with a higher cost Bureaucracy, you chose to rule with fear Now feel the wrath that
Manananananaue Watch me rising Manananananaue Watch me rising Fire Manananananaue Watch it grows it Manananananaue Will never go away Rios pontes
Fall into ashes, hole of the imperium Rise of the fallen, come to the omen Lords of chaos awaits, signs of the times Cold and dark approaches, brutal
Die, your fate is sealed by lethal injection Tried by a jury of false perception Lied to, they bribe you Submit to the wrong correction Your final dose
Off with their heads all across the land Off with their heads, ritual will prepare Off with their heads, crossbones and skulls dead Off with their heads
We reach our hands towards the sky And wait for the killing sign So follow me through the desert night As we prepare for the fight No one knows what
