Inner Self
Sepultura
5:10
Текст песни
In the middle of a war not started by me Deep depression of the nuclear remains I've never thought of, I've never thought about This happens to me Proliferations of ignorance Orders that stand to destroy Battlefields and slaughter Now they mean my home and my work Who has won? Who has died? Beneath the remains Cities in ruins, bodies packed on mine fields Neurotic game of life and death Now I can feel the end, a premonition about my final hour A sad image of everything, everything's so real Who has won? Who has died? Everything happened so quickly I felt I was about to leave hell I'll fight for myself For you, but so what? To feel a deep hate, to feel scared But beyond that, to wish being at an end Clotted blood, mass mutilation Hope for the future is only utopia Mortality, insanity, fatality You'll never want to feel what I've felt Mediocrity, brutality, and falsity It's just the world against me Cities in ruins, bodies packed on minefields Neurotic game of life and death Now I can feel the end, a premonition about my final hour A sad image of everything, everything's so real Who has won? Who has died? Beneath the remains
