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You can't swallow it down
A privilege that always makes you be proud
You’re on trial of eliminate
(Of) This unreality you've created

Remember or give up these temptations
Walk in the line of your narcissistic rules
Obey the system of devil
And be lepper whose front of the rope

Stop

And I tried to explain, my friend
But your nails were tight in the end
I just watched your soul die front of me
A sacrilege what I cannot feed

And then they came to you
Was like god created them wrong
An instant greed and frayed mankind
The dollar sings the same old song

Stop

[Refrain]
Lay with me, It's a terminal disease
Maybe you see, none castle made of shit
Lay with me, there's no tower made of glass
You're fuckin' spinning, and living for your death

[Refrain]
Lay with me, It's a terminal disease
Maybe you see, none castle made of shit
Lay with me, there's no tower made of glass
You're fuckin' spinning, and living for your death

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from The Sins of the Father, the Martyr of Son, released October 3, 2014

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BarbarosaMusic Marília, Brazil

The band came out back in 2011 in Marilia City, São Paulo and was formed by five young boys who get together to show to the word your face and attitude. Started practicing on a laundry, on the backyard of the old members Estevam and Vinicius Ferreira. In one year, they released two singles online that scares everyone around them, when they notice that was totally DIY work. ... more

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