| Álbum:
Lines of the Edge |
| Letra:
Prejudice |
Lyric: Daniel Justen
Music: Fabrício and Célio Jr.
Violence
Killing sense
Hate advance
Death sentence
Mischance
No more chance
Fellings explicits created by prejudice
Fighting without reason, deaths for nothing
At the end there is no winners, only losers
And the injury will be never compensated
Disgrace will be always at our side
How can we have peace with despise among us? |
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