Spoiled useless souls Followers of the absurdity Your fine future reserves you the immensity The emptiness of your principles Smell the ignorance Impregnated in the leaves of rotten writings Compassion is your cancer You will get what is yours Think - the revenge desire Poured in the lands of hate Deep bloody rivers The abyss of the thought will know how to impose the rules Fearing death you'll lose the life Destroy your weaknesses Instinctive and free from deceiving laws We washed with blood We spit in your ignorance Vomiting truth, we conceal the lie Face to face, we avenged [Lead Barros] Genocidal mind, ambition Need of power Over empty minds Compassion is your cancer You will have what is yours [Lead Moura] The emptiness of your principles Fearing death you'll lose the life Destroy your weaknesses Instinctive and free from deceiving laws We washed with blood We spit in your ignorance Think - the revenge desire Poured in the lands of hate Deep bloody rivers The abyss of the thought Will know how to impose the rules