Hocico - Sad scorn
Tekst :
Human reason doesn t exist
Empty bodies, empty minds
Damned mankind can t resist anymore
All these diseases spread over the world.
Mentally hasn t changed
Sadness is marked on their face
How can people be different?
The answer doesn t exist.
The rules have broken men eat men
The hunger of their souls can t be satisfied.
Looking for power, quieting the weak
Killing life.
All of them were born deaf and dumb
Closed minds.
Sadness and desolation have been always
In their hearts.
Human community has created
An empire of hate and pride.
Poor mankind they are wrong.
Poor mankind they are alone.
Inne utwory
Flesh of your flesh Nothing back Controversy Without a god Odio en el alma Depression Spirits of crime Temple of lies Winds of treason Starving children Possessed Ruptura Beings of reliefs Born to be (Hated) Hell on earth Losowe utwory
Dust begins to fall, to the ground
The air is cold and thin
Thoughts are haunting me as I look around
This will never end and I ll bleed forever
Don t acknowledge right, just dwell on wrong
This spot in hell s where I belong
I ve come so far - it s been so...
Up above my head I hear music in the air
Up above my head I hear music in the air
Up above my head I hear music in the air
And I really do believe, I say I really do believe, there is a heaven somewhere
Up above my head I see trouble in...
Listen here, try me out,
Can you understand a word that I say?
Life will never turn out the way you want it.
Working hard like a slave, cause you choose to take the honest way.
Why do the wind always blow cold and always the...
Gotta tell you baby, everything s alright
Well I told you baby, where I was last night
But no matter what I say baby, you can t see the light
Gotta tell you baby, promises I kept
Well, I told you baby, sorta step by step
But no matter what...
My face show no emotion
The mind of an animal
Behind human eyes
Restrained with a rope
Crudely tied to wrist and ankles
Eyes jellied from chemical injections
Devoid of all compassion
I place no value on human life
Body temperature drops rapidly
But death comes slow
Post-mortal muscle reflexes...