Like an irrational being moved by something low, It stands before its peers purely. Spreading like a virus in the land, It kills life with just one hand.
Look at yourself and see what you're made of. Look at yourself and see what are you, Our Mother doesn't need you!
Sitting on a same territory and fighting for space. Destroying everything it sees And raping its kins and lands
Our Mother doesn't need you We are nothing less than a disease Fighting and killing for space and hate
Nothing else will matter when we burn in our own flames Nothing will matter when we see it burning our souls
Look at yourself and see what you're made of. Look at yourself and see what are you, Our Mother doesn't need you!
Sitting on a same territory and fighting for space. Destroying everything it sees And raping its kins and lands
Compositores: Helena Maria Gazzi Martins (Helena Martins), Helio Augusto da Silva Junior (Helio Valisc), Tiago Catala Godoy, Guilherme Silva Bollini (Gui Bollini), Eric Fernando Zambonini de Oliveira (Eric Zambonini) ECAD: Obra #9988578 Fonograma #2102420