Superbia
Ahora que murieron mis seres queridos
Por culpa de políticos malnacidos
Quiero abrirlos por dentro
Dejarlos vacíos
Que no respiren más
Que no toquen lo mío
Vivo maldito en esta sociedad podrida
Esta sociedad distraída
De mentes aturdidas
Consumidas por su puta propaganda
¡Fascistas!
Corta la cabeza del que manda
Intento cerrar con muerte esta herida
Esta vida ya la doy por perdida
La venganza será la única salida
Intento cerrar con muerte esta herida
Esta vida ya la doy por perdida
La venganza será la única salida
We killed God
God is dead
Thank you Satan
Only trust in our Lord from the Hell lands
I don't care anymore for your prayers
You can't change this
There's no way back
We're on top now
Satan calling on the phone
This is ours now
I'm the master of the world
On the gates of Hell working for the Lord
You are doomed now
Let the fire burn it all!
Raperos que encarcelan por decir verdades
Mientras la mafia cobra sueldos oficiales
Mordaza en boca
No te cortes
No te calles
Se ríen de nosotros
Tú lo sabes
Ahora todos pidiendo clemencia
Ya se me ha agotado la paciencia
Lloran de impotencia
Hoy reina la violencia
We killed God
God is dead
Thank you Satan
Only trust in our Lord from the Hell lands
I don't care anymore for your prayers
You can't change this
There's no way back
We're on top now
Satan calling on the phone
This is ours now
I'm the master of the world
On the gates of Hell working for the Lord
You are doomed now
Let the fire burn it all!
Por culpa de políticos malnacidos
Quiero abrirlos por dentro
Dejarlos vacíos
Que no respiren más
Que no toquen lo mío
Vivo maldito en esta sociedad podrida
Esta sociedad distraída
De mentes aturdidas
Consumidas por su puta propaganda
¡Fascistas!
Corta la cabeza del que manda
Intento cerrar con muerte esta herida
Esta vida ya la doy por perdida
La venganza será la única salida
Intento cerrar con muerte esta herida
Esta vida ya la doy por perdida
La venganza será la única salida
We killed God
God is dead
Thank you Satan
Only trust in our Lord from the Hell lands
I don't care anymore for your prayers
You can't change this
There's no way back
We're on top now
Satan calling on the phone
This is ours now
I'm the master of the world
On the gates of Hell working for the Lord
You are doomed now
Let the fire burn it all!
Raperos que encarcelan por decir verdades
Mientras la mafia cobra sueldos oficiales
Mordaza en boca
No te cortes
No te calles
Se ríen de nosotros
Tú lo sabes
Ahora todos pidiendo clemencia
Ya se me ha agotado la paciencia
Lloran de impotencia
Hoy reina la violencia
We killed God
God is dead
Thank you Satan
Only trust in our Lord from the Hell lands
I don't care anymore for your prayers
You can't change this
There's no way back
We're on top now
Satan calling on the phone
This is ours now
I'm the master of the world
On the gates of Hell working for the Lord
You are doomed now
Let the fire burn it all!
Credits
Writer(s): Doom Hell
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