Beneath the Remains Songtext
von Sepultura
Beneath the Remains Songtext
Thank you
I hope you like it
So, you want something brutal now?
Brutal death, fresh metal
Beneath the
Beneath the
Beneath the remains
Middle of a war
That was not started by me
Deep depression of the nuclear remains
Never thought it out
Never thought about
This happening to me
Proliferations of ignorance
Orders that stand to destroy
Battlefields and slaughter
Now they mean my home and work
Who has won?
Who has died?
Beneath the remains
Cities in ruins
Bodies packed on minefields
Neurotic game of life and death
Now I can feel the end
Premonition about final hour
Sad image of everything
Everything′s so real
Common
Who has won?
Who has died?
Everything happened so quickly
I felt I was about to leave hell
I'll fight for myself, for you
But so what?
Hate, to feel scared
But beyond that, to wish being at an end
Clotted blood, mass mutilation
Hope for the future is only Utopia
Mortality, insanity, fatality
You′ll never want to feel what I've felt
Mediocrity, brutality, and falsity
It's just the world against me
Cities in ruins
Bodies packed on minefields
Neurotic game of life and death
Now I can feel the end
Premonition about final hour
Sad image of everything
Everything′s so real
Who has won?
Who has died?
Beneath the remains
Thank you very much
Selputra
We want to come back here
We love you
Take care
I hope you like it
So, you want something brutal now?
Brutal death, fresh metal
Beneath the
Beneath the
Beneath the remains
Middle of a war
That was not started by me
Deep depression of the nuclear remains
Never thought it out
Never thought about
This happening to me
Proliferations of ignorance
Orders that stand to destroy
Battlefields and slaughter
Now they mean my home and work
Who has won?
Who has died?
Beneath the remains
Cities in ruins
Bodies packed on minefields
Neurotic game of life and death
Now I can feel the end
Premonition about final hour
Sad image of everything
Everything′s so real
Common
Who has won?
Who has died?
Everything happened so quickly
I felt I was about to leave hell
I'll fight for myself, for you
But so what?
Hate, to feel scared
But beyond that, to wish being at an end
Clotted blood, mass mutilation
Hope for the future is only Utopia
Mortality, insanity, fatality
You′ll never want to feel what I've felt
Mediocrity, brutality, and falsity
It's just the world against me
Cities in ruins
Bodies packed on minefields
Neurotic game of life and death
Now I can feel the end
Premonition about final hour
Sad image of everything
Everything′s so real
Who has won?
Who has died?
Beneath the remains
Thank you very much
Selputra
We want to come back here
We love you
Take care
Writer(s): Massimiliano A. Cavalera, Paulo Xisto Jr. Pinto, Andreas Rudolf Kisser, Igor Cavalera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com