Lyrics
From the beginning
Of our life many are the fables
About the humanity's end.
But we had hopes,
Without seeing today
We are ahead of a different end.
In that the humanity
Finished believing
In false liturgies,
False words
Of a cursed book,
And with that it finishes
An existence.
Existence that was
Dominated and massacred
By a macabre existence,
With new discoveries
And with a putrid,
But conscious objective,
To see that one that
So much persecuted us fallen.
Existence that will dominate,
Confident in its own course,
Free from the cowards
But, full of hate.
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