beneath the remains & escape to the void (live)
Singer:sepultura
in the middle of a war that was not started by me
deep depression of the nuclear remains
proliferations of ignorance
orders that stand to destroy
battlefields and slaughter
now they mean my home and my work
bodies packed on minefields
neurotic game of life and death
premonition about my final hour
a sad image of everything
everything happened so quickly. i felt i was about to leave hell
hope for the future is only utopia
you'll never want to feel what i've felt
it's just a world against me
bodies packed on minefields
neurotic game of life and death
premonition about my final hour
a sad image of everything
the pest in the eyes of death follows us
through the dirty streets of blood
it begins to eat inside us
how will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
we are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves
i look at my face on the other side of the mirror
my face falls down in pieces full of worms
i burst my rotten heart with my own hands
i'm dying and i can't help myself
what have i been running from?
you've shown me the worst way
cause you're my victim. the next one
the pest in the eyes of death follows us
through the dirty streets of blood
it begins to eat inside us
how will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
we are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves