Sepultura - Desperate Cry

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!