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01. Trauma Of War

Children watch their mothers die
Raping a city in the name of freedom
Children growing - their hate inside
A world they lost in the name of reason

I never came back from that trench
I can't be alone I won't be alone
A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia

Trauma of war!

I saw the worst in the human nature
My hands are stained with blood of death
Attack all ghosts - I'm like a soldier
Wasted minds that are all alike

I never came back from that trench
I can't be alone I won't be alone
A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia

Trauma of war!

Freedom comes with a hail of bullets

My sun is getting dark
My urge to kill awakes
My world is no more
My urge to kill awakes

Children watch their mothers die
Raping a city in the name of freedom
Children growing - their hate inside
A world they lost in the name of reason

I never came back from that trench
I can't be alone I won't be alone
A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia

Trauma of war!

02. The Vatican

A bloody revolution in the name and love of Christ
Sadistic pedophile, abusers of lies and lust
The power of the church over men's intellect
A story of sacred swords - the darkest age of mankind

Reign of dark skies, walls of death and silence!

Alexander VI - Boniface VIII - Pius IX
John XXIII - Damasus I - Pius XII

Reign of dark skies, walls of death and silence!

A disgrace to the chair of Peter, in the ways of violent deaths
Banquets and evil orgies in the heart the holy see
Indulgence from the bank for the works of religion
Conspiracies and corruption are leading us to the end

Reign of dark skies, walls of death and silence!

Alexander VI - Boniface VIII - Pius IX
John XXIII - Damasus I - Pius XII

Crusaders, the knights of sacrifice
Purveyors the death of change
Crusaders, the knights of sacrifice
Dictators of change

Reign of dark skies, walls of death and silence!

03. Impending Doom

Crawling through ages in search of dignity
Stained with the backlash of filth we call humanity

Brother, what have we done?!

Draining the life force of anything within our grasp
Selfless needs and dirty deeds
We leave nothing to chance at all

Mother, what have we done?!
Father, what have we done?!

Creating a wasteland we sink slowly awaiting death
Born to suffer, live to kill, our motto of all mankind

Brother, what have we done?!

04. Manipulation Of Tragedy

Strength!
The power behind the words
They block the instinct
My head
They have an interest
Learn, obey, but not to think!

Worship!
Bow down!

Why?
There's something that keeps us in check
It contradicts a big part of life
It's self-inflicted
Manipulated my God, the box

Worship!
Bow down!

05. Tsunami

The wrath rages on with no discrimination of wealth
Seeking to create destruction
Whoever stands in the way

A force to deal with it
One and all will fall beneath
There's no good reason for ourselves
Death is calling out

All out!
Ripping apart!
All out!
All is dark!

Fate is lashing out
Forgiving all your sins
Released unto all
Let the healing begin

God save me now
A fury is breaking free
A force to be dealt with
One and all will fall

Many run to look for shelter and realize it can't exist
It has only one mission
To wipe all that's in the way

It's a tsunami!
All out!
Ripping apart!
All out!
All is dark!

06. The Bliss Of Ignorants

Lost our way! Fell from grace!
Fell from grace! Lost our way!

Ahh, there's no good reason
Ahh, to live in darkness
We slip we fall - stand by it all
Sick of the filth - our world decay

Lost our way! We fell from grace!
Fell from grace! We lost our way!
Stronger, fearless - changing it over
No more silence - push our way

Ahh, you didn't make us
Ahh, in the end we'll save us
The bliss is gone - you awake to see
Our choice to be - brought back belief

We live our time - must wake and find
The facts all sides - our freedom now!
Our freedom now!

07. Grief

Leave me with my grief
Alive conscious showing

Abandoned by God
Warmth of death comforts my skin

I did not ask to live
I won't accept the end

Leave me with my grief

Every breath is shaking
Scars left and wide open

Abandoned by God
Warmth of death comforts my skin

Leave me with my grief

08. The Age Of The Atheist

What do you see depends of what you are looking for and what are you looking for, needs to be believed.
It needs to exist in your head, you need to believe to disbelief.
What do you believe depends on the idea planted in your mind, what type of seeds have been planted?
What do you believe depends on what you see!

Diversions are blocking our vision from the truth, the clear reality
Diversions turn our world to shit - must stop- DENY!
No Gods, no leaders, no prophets telling my future!
No heaven, no hell, not a messiah!

The needle of our medicine injecting poison vaccines
Our veins no longer carry blood - robotized- I DENY!
No news, no adds, no anchor telling us lies
No secrets, no war, there's no savior!

It's the age of the atheist!
It's the age of the atheist!
It's the age of the atheist!
It's the age!

All your senses - Eyes wide open
All your senses - Eyes wide open
All your senses - Eyes wide open
All your senses - Eyes wide open

It's the age of the atheist!

09. Obsessed

I can't stop the fear that's killing
No denying, hope is dying
Living in Hell!
Fear that's killing, no denying, hope is dying
Living in Hell!

Want that, need that, I must have that
Hunger endless, restless spirit

Once you taste the pain of sorrow
No tomorrow, doom upon us
Living in Hell!
Once you live it, no forgiveness, rotting sickness
Living in Hell!

Sleepless nights, inviting terror
Impending doom of death and horror

First it starts in the brain
Heavy thoughts that haunt me everyday
A mental trip of helplessness
I can't help but believe I was born obsessed

Obsessed

Fear that's killing, no denying, hope is dying
Living in Hell!
Fear that's killing, no denying, hope is dying
Living in Hell!

There's no future but an end
Hopeless pounding is always deep inside my head
Unwilling to change, it's just insane
Lost in dark I fall paralysed

Obsessed

It sneaks its way to haunt reality
All seems hopeless over valued ideas
Unwilling to change
Drifting further into the eternal darkness

10. Da Lama ao Caos

Posso sair daqui para me organizar
Posso sair daqui para desorganizar
Posso sair daqui para me organizar
Posso sair daqui para desorganizar

Da lama ao caos, do caos a lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
Da lama ao caos, do caos a lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana

O sol queimou, queimou a lama do rio
Eu ví um Chié andando devagar
E um aratu pra lá e pra cá
E um carangueijo andando pro sul
Saiu do mangue, virou gabiru

Oh Josué eu nunca ví tamanha desgraça
Quanto mais miséria tem, mais urubu ameaça
Peguei o balaio, fui na feira roubar tomate e cebola
Ia passando uma véia, pegou a minha cenoura
Aí minha véia, deixa a cenoura aquí
Com a barriga vazia não consigo dormir

E com o bucho mais cheio comecei a pensar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Que eu desorganizando posso me organizar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar

Da lama ao caos
Do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana.