No Pain For The Dead

Rafael Bittencourt

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    Standing by his coffin
    Thoughts have gone astray
    Life is just a burden
    Carry yours away
    Wipe the tears that fall
    Moments recalled in the Child's eyes
    Watch the world go by
    Flying through the stars
    Won't hide the scars

    Always
    Mourning cries
    Wasted in this world
    I'd never realized
    Smiles in the falling rain

    Wash the tears away
    Face the angels of death
    Soon your time will be over
    Your salvation is ahead
    That's why I said
    There is no pain for the dead

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    Dying now
    Hourglass counts down
    Leaving this world
    Your destination is

    Hiding mourning time
    Face up to the world
    Another day passes by
    Living our minutes in vain
    Wipe the tears away

    Triumph for the martyrs of the war
    Fallen for the causes of the others...
    Worth the sacrifice?
    Heroes are dying now
    Hearing their mothers cry
    Heaven is a metaphor
    Free your mind and spirit

    Mother Earth, do you part take my
    soul, oh no!
    Water, wind and fire...
    Will take our spirits away

    Victims of Sacrifice
    Face the Angel of Death
    Struggling to survive
    Soon your time will be over
    Revolution remains
    Your salvation is ahead
    It's not so sad
    There is no pain for the dead
    Victims of Sacrifice
    There'll be no rest till you're dead
    Struggling to survive
    Liberation of soul
    It's not so sad
    There is no pain for the dead, oh!
    ...No pain for the dead

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    Composition: Loureiro and Bittencourt

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