Death Machine

Like a rose that raises from ground
And prepares the place to hell
Like wounds that open it selves
Anouncing what time will tell

Like false prophets who makes
Massive destruction
Raping the truth in the name
Of a blind devotion

Death machine will be turned on
Let it away from some men’s action
Death machine will be turned on
Let it away from some men’s action
Death machine will be... Death machine will be

They came and changed history’s course destroyng our power
Of choice trying “to push right or wrong and now we pay the price

Like a movie in exhibition
Nothing can be changed
Like in a marked game
The fate is just the same

Like politicians who decides
What our lives goes on
Stealing the power choice
Between right or wrong

Death machine will be turned on
Let it away from some men’s action
Death machine will be turned on
Let it away from some men’s action
Death machine will be... Death machine will be... Turned on