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A world with no salvation where the rule is to
survive the life is an ilusion for the weaks whose
the death is to it side doesn`t advance to pray
cause everything will finish all we are
condemned for the weakness of being
inteligence is a rare word that isn`t between
of us injury and madiocrety we must to plunder
to not die the chances are the minimum ones
cause we are the bomb clock we must to
change or we will be extinct to live to die tired
of suffering sieged of pain and mediocrety so
why to dream in this world full of lies where the
ignorance is the power
