Songs of the SEPULTURA

Escape To The Void – Sepultura

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Through the dirty streets of blood It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones How will we escape if the void covers our lungs? We are buried in

Dusted (demo Version) – Sepultura

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Hidding the truth Revealing a farse Created by your mind What do you expect Exposing your lies Printed in your eyes There’s no alibi To cooperate and not be

Orgasmatron – Sepultura

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the oustreched grasping hand my image is of agony my servants rape the land obsequious and arrogance clandestine and pain two thousend years of misery of torture in my

Meaningless Movements – Sepultura

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Born with remorse To a cold barren place Battle between minds Hungry for words of prey Contradictory truth Secrets in lies Meaningless movements Icons review their sins Faith cheaper

From The Past Comes The Storms – Sepultura

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You feel a pain that burns your flesh You reflection inside the mirror Shows a past soiled by the blood of innocents The human greed will be their own

Lookaway (Master Vibe Mix) – Sepultura

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Ahhhh… Each time I pull it apart I get disgusted, can’t do it today What makes it so good That a man would kill for it Lie just to

Dead Embryonic Cells – Sepultura

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I didn’t ask to be born Sadness, sorrow Everything so alone Laboratory sickness Infects humanity No hope for cure Die by technology A world full of shit coming down

War – Sepultura

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Superior And Another Inferior Everywhere Is War War In The East, War In The West War Up North, War Down South War Until The Color Of A Man’s Skin

Septic Shizo – Sepultura

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I scream, so I can run away What I see in front of me Is only the reflection of my insanity Throwing me to the present Alone almost in

Tribe To A Nation – Sepultura

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So Inna Direct Communification Heal Your Wounds In Dysya Bloody Dimension Because The End Could Be A Violent Solution Words Are Not Dead Create Revolution We Haffe Grow… Nation

Politricks – Sepultura

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Your Very Own Nation Push The Machine Aside Many Have Tried We Have Always Been There We Will Always Be There Making Sure You Need Us And Feed Us

Hatred Aside – Sepultura

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Explode in disorder, no matter the prize Steps on the path the righteous do find Try as they will but they cannot divide Time is relentless, pushing us on

Primitive Future – Sepultura

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They are deep and well-defined They show an undefined but straight path What has gone through me will never return Future won’t let me look back I just walk,

The Hunt – Sepultura

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We Went Into Town On The Tuesday Night Searching All The Places That You Hang About We’re Looking For You In The Back Street Cellar Dive Drinking Clubs In

Infected Voice – Sepultura

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Fear ties you up And you don’t grow Being wrong and lost No one admits the defeat Conscience is fair Unfaithful words Betrayal and greed Past thoughts to win

Symptom Of The Universe – Sepultura

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Electrifying Enemy Is Drowning In His Tears All I Have To Give You Is A Love That Never Dies The Symptom Of The Universe Is Written In Your Eyes

Uma Cura – Sepultura

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Talking Mouth To Mouth To Find Our Own Mouth While We Step, Unsafe Ground While Rejecting Knowledge Blaming Fear In Faith To Weaken Our Own Fate Starring Eye To

Saga – Sepultura

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Against One Rule, To Fit ‘Em All To Blur My Eyes Already Blind To Keep My Hands From Moving Free The Pulse Of What We Live, The Hate We

Boycott – Sepultura

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Urban war, cracked-up child Painted in blood on concrete walls Carbonic gas, cancer land What do I care? What do I care? Is he prepared? Can he face that?

Reza – Sepultura

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O desespero, a dor, o medo Fatores decisivos que te obrigam a pensar O vinho e sangue, a carne e o pao Chagas que nao fecham que intrigam sua

Noman – Sepultura

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Moving slowly in the sand Knowledhe is the weapon Against the hunger in the land Solitude met herself Lessons from the primal step Memories from an ending life Liars

Beneath The Remains – Sepultura

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Deep depression of the nuclear remains I’ve never thought of, I’ve never thought about This happened to me Proliferations of ignorance Orders that stand to destroy Battlefields and slaughter

Dead Embryonic Cells (Original Mix) – Sepultura

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Land Of Anger I Didn’t Ask To Be Born Sadnes, Sorrow Everything So Alone Laboratory Sickness Infects Humanity No Hope For Cure Die By Technology A World Full Of

To The Wall – Sepultura

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My last steps march to the death Last wills! Hell! This is idiotism Fuck off to me. Fuck off to all of you To the death – I raise

Manifest – Sepultura

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Chaos has descended in “carandiru,” The biggest penitentiary complex in South america Over a hundred inmates dead and Hundreds injured on the masscare The police arrived with helicopters And

Reject – Sepultura

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A Common Fantasy They’re Only Illusions You See Them On Tv They Think They Know Everything About Us Don’t Think They Ever Will Make A Move In The Wrong