Destiny writes a straight line in life And this way there is no excuse to turn and hide Poisons of modern life Change the unchangeable minds With no fucking mask to disguise What they have done
The beast takes refuge in the dark God prepares Jesus for the pain The snake crawling onto ground Let's see who will take the cross away
So pray... Insane I say No prey, no games I say
Sacred... Profane I say Sacred... Profane I see No way
Industries make an effort to set their price Institutions decide what we're gonna buy Traps of this modern life Settle new paths to combine Don't convert the truth in lies Just try to be strong
The beast takes refuge in the dark God prepares Jesus for the pain The snake crawling onto ground Let's see who will take the cross away
So pray... Insane I say No prey, no games I say
Sacred... Profane I say Sacred... Profane I see No way
Eternity, you seek for thee Beyond the spirit you will see Lies coming out from old egypt Tombs turned away by christian shit
So pray... Insane I say No prey, no games I say
Sacred... Profane I say Sacred... Profane I see No way
Revealing the secrets through every lie!
Compositores: Bruno Medeiros Dachi (Porta), Alan Quintana Dornelles, Luciano Ferraz Paiva, Matheus da Costa Leal, Luiz Mario Lopes Moraes (Luiz Mario Moraes) ECAD: Obra #13604833 Fonograma #9751382