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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

    Clairvoyant disease

    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

    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...

    On and on

    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...

    Gonna back up baby

    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...

    Burning blood

    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...