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von Sepultura A.D.

The skies are open before me
The crowd of souls in sudden flight
Hoping for prayers in the world
Late repentant, no stain from Hell
No stain from Hell


I thought the worst had, I thought the worst had past
Traitors of the people, they have no face
I will not trust what I can not see
None will have the time to strike a blow
The final blow, the final blow

Hell, no stain from Hell!

Those fools are the ones we vote for – The kings and rules of negligence
Taking a nation to lead in decay – A shade announcing another law
Can not believe I couldn′t escape – No chance to leave this plague
I have to be cleansed from all the blame
The final blow