Desperate City Songtext
von Sepultura

Sacrifice is pleasure
When life ends in pain
Conceive the last mistakes
Which belongs to all

Creation
Of insane rule
All we hear desperate cry

Death, the coldest wind
Seeps into your pores
A nation born of hate
Forgotten distant time


Creation
Of insane rule
All we hear desperate cry

Endless empty maze
Despair, distress and silence
A poison vacuum, infinity
Life, lies, deceit

Mute souls end in silence
Oceans tainted with blood
Empty promises of hope
Buried deep, infected ground

Creation
Of insane rule
All we hear desperate cry

Cry