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Revenge Natural Reaction

by CHRONCIUS

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10 PIES BAJO TIERRA Mentira, mentira, mentira, no hay verdad Mentira, mentira, no hables de libertad Mentira, mentira, mentira, mentira Engañas, no hay verdad, siempre mientes No existe la libertad Bajo tierra, pensamientos, soy más sucio Veo muertes, todos miran y los quiero asesinar Odio todo, no entiendo ni quiero razonar Ojos de sangre 10 pies bajo lo tierra Están locos, parásitos que infectan la humanidad Pólvora, fosforo y napalm Cocina la madre satán Chaleco de explosivos Hasta la hora de detonar Fuego, carne y sangre en todo el lugar Gente muerta, cobro vidas No hay más mentiras No hay venganza Sangre por sangre, vísceras por vísceras Detonado 10 pies bajo la tierra Odio todo, no entiendo ni quiero razonar Miro sus ojos veo sangre, no me voy a retractar Que mejor sentido le podría dar Exploto bajo tierra, subterráneo, violentando Atentado terrorista Mentira, mentira, mentira, no hay verdad Mentira, mentira, no hables de libertad Mentira, mentira, mentira, mentira Engañas, no hay verdad, siempre mientes No existe la libertad, exploto en el subterráneo ___________________________ 10 FEET UNDERGROUND Lie, lie, lie, there is no truth Lie, lie, don’t speak about freedom Lie, lie, lie, lie You cheat, there is no truth, you always lie Freedom doesn’t exist Underground, thoughts, I’m dirtier I see deaths, everybody looks and I want to kill them I hate everything, I don’t understand and don’t want to reason Eyes of blood ten feet underground They’re insane, parasites that infect humanity Gunpowder, matches and napalm Cooks mother Satan Explosive jacket Until the time to detonate Fire, flesh and blood everywhere Dead people, I take lives There’s no more lies There’s no revenge Blood for blood, guts for guts Detonated ten feet underground I hate everything, I don’t understand and don’t want to reason I look into their eyes, I see blood, I won’t recant What better sense could I give I explode underground, subterranean, tortured Terrorist attack Lie, lie, lie, there is no truth Lie, lie, don’t speak about freedom Lie, lie, lie, lie You cheat, there is no truth, you always lie Freedom doesn’t exist, I explode underground
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INHUMACION No quieras velas ni malditos rezos cristianos El ritual es de conexión con la tierra directa Ya estás muerto y serás comido por gusanos Descomposición y putrefacción nueva vida creara El camino hacia la muerte por siempre lo has recorrido Ese fétido olor de carne descompuesta te a traído Sepultado clandestino bajo la raíz del árbol sagrado Esperando renacer como un guerrero de la tierra Vuelves a existir Aun hueles a carne muerta El ritual ancestral ya se inicio Tus huesos siempre se quebraran El fuego siempre estará prendido Ritual de inhumación guerrero ancestral Luego vueles a morir Ahora hueles a tierra fresca Inciensos y huesos carbonizados Bosques infinitos, tristeza, vida y soledad Fuego, agua, montañas, energía natural Reúne recuerdos despréndete de tu sueño Sigues muerto y serás comido por gusanos Ritual de inhumación ____________________________________ INHUMATION Don’t wish for candles or damned christian prayers The ritual of connection is directly with the earth You’re dead and will be eaten by maggots Decomposition and putrefaction will create new life You have always traveled the road to death That fetid smell of decomposed flesh has brought you Clandestine burial under the root of the sacred tree Waiting to be reborn as a warrior of the earth You exist again You still reek of dead flesh The ancient ritual has already begun Your bones will always break The fire will always be lit Inhumation ritual, ancestral warrior Then you’ll die again Now you smell of fresh dirt Incense and charred bones Infinite forests, sadness, life and loneliness Fire, water, mountains, natural energy Gather memories, detach from your dream You’re still dead and will be eaten by maggots Inhumation ritual
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BEHOLDING AN INSANE DELIRIUM Su cabeza hablo a través de perturbados pensamientos Una distorsionada realidad, no fue su culpa Fue su mente podrida, apasionada por su locura Otro contempla la vida pasar desde su ventana Siempre con su arma, observa el abuso a diario Hasta llegado el momento y sin dudar Toma su cuerpo y lo arrastra fuera del templo No es secreto, le abre el cráneo con una bala Permite al niño observar como su violador se desangra El niño sonríe Es la realidad, no se puede aceptar Contemplación el delirio insano Malditos violadores Guiado por un libro de mentiras y restricciones Deben perder su sangre de a poco Contemplación el delirio insano ___________________________________ BEHOLDING AN INSANE DELIRIUM His head spoke through disturbed thoughts A distorted reality, it wasn’t his fault It was his rotten mind, passionate for his madness Another one contemplates from his window life passing by Always with his gun, he observes the daily abuse Until the time comes and without a doubt Takes his body and drags it outside the temple It’s not a secret, he opens his skull with a bullet Allows the child to witness how his abuser bleeds out The child smiles It’s reality, it can’t be accepted Beholding an insane delirium Fucking rapists Guided by a book of lies and restrictions They must bleed out little by little Beholding an insane delirium
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WORLD IS WAR Weapon business Conflict of interests, lies Impose your religion, fuck They plan to infect people Lies goes on, all for the dirty money In his eyes you can see fucking death Faces of putrefaction, president Breathing missile smoke, gunpowder They play chess with our life Open your brain and sow shit Lies go on, all for the dirty money In his eyes you can see fucking death Silent legacy, trapped in this condition Hidden behind a button World is war Faces of death Killers, money in their minds They want to watch the world burn, they don't care about anything else World at War, harvest of corpses Killing each other Reaping what they have sown Everything is death, world at war World is war

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released October 27, 2019

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