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2004 - Born To Be (Hated)

o1. Born to be (hated)
(original odium)

Since the day I came to this world
I'm the so called fallen
I'm just a nail, nailed in the soul
Hurting their weak side

Collective thoughts of rage and aggression
My words defy their culture of fear
I'm a breathing offense for their nature
I know I'm fated to be against them

From all the pleasures my fave one comes
My loud laughter will be always heard
Hateful by nature, loathsome

I'm the incarnation of ancient rancors
Violent dreams of a once-caged bird
Stupid white men detest my roots
And I won't drown in my own blood
Look in my eyes now you see clear
A contradiction that brings the tears
A wild impulse waits for its time
I thank this anger for keeping me alive

I was born to be hated
'Cause I'll never be a part of their dirt
That's why I was born to be hated
Offenses are vain, every word's the same
That's why I was born to be hated
'Cause I represent just all that they fear

Chaos, all this is just vicious
I won't die for what a shithead says,
Bastard pleasures
Legions living for obsession
Of those mad dogs licking ass,
Bastard pleasures

Does this face offend you?
Does this skin offend you?
I hope they do 'cause that's
What I'm here for

I was born to be hated
'Cause I'll never be a part of their dirt
That's why I was born to be hated
Offenses are vain, every word's the same
That's why I was born to be hated
'Cause I represent just all that they fear
That's why I was born to be hated
Disease of this age, I'm the hated race

o2. Winds of treason

Blasts of dispair, they brought the fire in here
Took all to hell leaving what I abhor on earth
The inferno shattered the integrity you feign
Exposing the double side of a coin

What's your problem now?
What's your trouble now?
Could you tell me what the hell is wrong now?

Polluted conscience, twisted shapes
They choked your mind before you fell in shades
A quiet moon is dyed in red a gray
As if it wanted to bring me that day
Don't say a word I will speak now
Waters in motion are so deep down
I've crossed the river I won't look back
Dig your own hole stay where you are

Winds of treason, metaphors of time
Treasons to sell me out, you left behind

The betrayer shows his face
Humiliation on his side
Fragile bones, breaking vulgar forms
Pores breathing scorn from a filthy soul

Don't say a word I will speak now
Waters in motion are so deep down
I've crossed the river I won't look back
Dig your own hole stay where you are

Winds of treason, metaphors of time
Treasons so sell me out, you left behind

o3. Born to be (hated)
(metetelo por el culo version)

Since the day I came to this world
I'm the so called fallen
I'm just a nail, nailed in the soul
Hurting their weak side

Collective thoughts of rage and aggression
My words defy their culture of fear
I'm a breathing offense for their nature
I know I'm fated to be against them

From all the pleasures my fave one comes
My loud laughter will be always heard
Hateful by nature, loathsome

I'm the incarnation of ancient rancors
Violent dreams of a once-caged bird
Stupid white men detest my roots
And I won't drown in my own blood
Look in my eyes now you see clear
A contradiction that brings the tears
A wild impulse waits for its time
I thank this anger for keeping me alive

I was born to be hated
'Cause I'll never be a part of their dirt
That's why I was born to be hated
Offenses are vain, every word's the same
That's why I was born to be hated
'Cause I represent just all that they fear

Chaos, all this is just vicious
I won't die for what a shithead says,
Bastard pleasures
Legions living for obsession
Of those mad dogs licking ass,
Bastard pleasures

Does this face offend you?
Does this skin offend you?
I hope they do 'cause that's
What I'm here for

I was born to be hated
'Cause I'll never be a part of their dirt
That's why I was born to be hated
Offenses are vain, every word's the same
That's why I was born to be hated
'Cause I represent just all that they fear
That's why I was born to be hated
Disease of this age, I'm the hated race

o4. Ruptura
(apoptygma vs. drugwar remix)

Inmaculado silencio de dios
Queriéndome entender
Desquiciado silencio interior
Buscándome en el ayer

Alterados por vivir
Yo se lo que quieren de mi
Nada cambia mi convicción
Rompo lo que quiero al fin

Sin determe escupo tu fe
Tú no existes más
Siente el desprecio mirame
Tú vido quedo atrás

Ruptura interior
Me alejo ahora sin dolor
Ruptura en mi
Ya no importa nada ha sido asi

No busco acuerdos, no busco paz
En contra asi naci
Niegro creencias y a los demás
Auguro que venci


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