Will is the sense in our lives
Spitted and trodden by those who humble us
Balance yourself without help is break the limit
On this routine of who are thirsty and hungry
Rage is the wisdom that life loads on
Open wounds, exhaust body, war is in your soul
Hate is desire for victory, in silent steps
Where the necessity is only survive
Gathering forces in order to fight
Marching against the crowd to destroy
Capitals empires will come down
Bet in the struggle to watch you corrode
The force is welcome on a misery day
The season of decay is the sight of our strength
Boundaries surpassed in each open wound
Unleashing the screams that paint your disgrace
RAIDERS!
credits
from The Worst Creature,
released March 11, 2008
Lyrics/Music - Eduardo Martins