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1998 - El Dia De La Ira



o2. Devouring rage


He's lived in the land of lies
he's lived in the land of the hipocresy
raging soul, with his faith injured
now his impatient and rabid
waiting to give the evil a form
let his fury penetrates
while you´re feeling absolute shame.

He feeds on their hate
rapes bodies, rapes souls
voracious beast,
broken passions, broken creeds
he is the offender of your awaken dreams
a nightmare raping your sleep
blind laments unheared
black feelings, brain colapse.

Anger in my face
anger and hate
devouring rage.
Too much anger in my face
anger and hate
devouring rage.

Anger under skin
body secreting blood infected
he attacks their corpses
no feelings, no remorse
dare touch him and you´ll know his extreme
revenge behind the offense
compulsing sins, evil
let's rape, rapist.


06. Coward as a slave


Dream hunters have found out you
you don't want to run
thieves of living sensations
are taking all your sanity and is your fault.

A compulsive fear is threating you mind
you feel trapped but you won't do anything to escape
'cause your afraid of yourself
this coward behavior will mark your fate.

You've lost your faith
your trust and freedom
you've lost your faith
you're desolate

Submitted to their reasons
is too late to recover your faith
you've forgotten your name
they´ve taken all you had,
they left you insane.

Thieves have gone away with you dreams
your last breath and your last smile
they have created a slave
you're in their hands, you're mind is blind.


o7. Odio en el alma (dirty mix)


Aflicción por no saber
cuando llegara el ocaso
las almas ríen
y el espíritu miente.

Sin sentimientos de si
hemos oscultado el limbo
tanto hemos mirado hacia atrás
que el pasado nos ha alcanzado.

Esta enmienda voraz
se revolcara en nuestros traumas
donde la inocencia resulta
inconmensurable ante nuestros ojos
siempre tratando de esconderse
en la casa del débil.

Escucha nuestro afán
por quedar en la inclemencia mundana.

Entierra este diente en su quijada
y sabrás cual es tu destino,
escupe en su ojo más humillado
y sabrás cual es su nombre.

Hemos llegado sin fe
tambaleantes en confusión
y hemos salido hambrientos
sin poder siquiera digerir
el aire que nos cubre
lamentos de inanición
sin poder comprender al fin.

Hambre en el alma
Hambre interior
Hambre en el alma
Hambre en mi interior.


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