Decide ai, enquanto eu vou dar uma volta na cidade Mas pense bem pra depois não se arrepender No supermercado não vai me comprar Na farmácia não vende remédio pra saudade Cheguei no meu limite se não mudar sua postura eu vou embora correndo Já 'ta pronta

Praise your architecture of aggression Great nations built from the bones of the dead With mud and straw, blood and sweat You know your worth when your enemies Born from the dark To envelop its prey below Deliver to the light To eliminate your enemy Hit

Pull this truck to the side of the road Slide on over, let me hold you close and tell You everything I'm thinking Hop on out and let the tailgate fall Get drunk on you with no alcohol If you don't stop I'm gonna Girl you make me wanna You make me wanna

Y empezar de de nuevo Regresar a mi pueblo Por el camino viejo Y recoger mis pasos Regresar a la casa Como regresa el viento Volver a abrazarte Hoy la nostalgia me apretuja el alma Hoy los fantasmas de de tu amor me llaman

Oh yes you are The devil in disguise You're the devil in disguise You look like an angel Walk like an angel Talk like an angel But I got wise You fooled me with your kisses You cheated and you schemed

Death church rising Hate church rising Lost church rising Well I look at justice in a different light I been to jail, it didn't make me right Try and conform but won't be deaf blind dumb Been beaten down, just harder I've become Hey Jesus can you help me

Children of the beast embrace, to scorn and hate the human race. Consume the light that hugs the earth, and aid the womb in giving birth...to a group that will appear and guide you through this final year. The dark armies then will come, when the Sum is

Chacun sa route, chacun son chemin Passe le message à ton voisin Chacun son rêve, chacun son destin, dites-leur que Passe le message à ton voisin et ça donne Dites-leur que Et ça donne Passe le message à ton voisin Levé à sept heurs du mat' t'es déjà en

Returning of the miracles It's my own requiem The jester's tears They are inside me Agony's the script for my requiem Is the script already written Jester's tears I cry Hallowed be the fatherland

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend How the sky turns to fire Against the telephone wire And even I'm getting tired of useless desires Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway And the different colored doorways you thought