Sepultura - Desperate Cry

Sacrifice is pleasure When life ends in pain Conceive the last mistakes Which belongs to all Creation of insane rule All we hear: Desperate cry Death the coldest wind Seeps into your pores A nation born of hate Forgotten distant time Creation of insane rule All we hear: Desperate cry Endless empty maze Despair, distress and silence A poison vacuum, infinity Life, lies, deceit Mute souls end in silence Oceans tainted with blood Empty promises of hope Buried deep, infected ground Creation of insane rule All we hear: Desperate cry Cry!