The church burned saints
The blair witch is our leader
Slippers against machine guns
Who can manifest
Laying in cradle forever splendid
Never wake up or die already
In a world so dark
Where the air is heavy and gray
Where the rivers are black and solid
How to believe in the light?
God, what made us
Someone dropped his pants and knelt around the world
Brazil globalized or enslaved
Other one set up his circus
Who'll be the clown
Jesus died for us on the cross
Now, it is sold as an object
The america's mistress
We love our own sister?
We are lost what to believe?
God, what have we done?
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