Brave the one who flout the system
To move on towards the freedom
Opposing we are to resist, floating in this fucking surface
Behind a bane tempest prairies eroded in gloom
By this foul underground commands
You praise the black death's doom
Of black death!
But we are the fire that fulminate
Formed by sagres, the fortress within
But we are the fire that fulminate
Formed by sagres, from the fortress within
Our barge is loaded as we said before
With the wild spirit of the infant and its heroes
Consult the cross-staff, led us the way!
In the evening mist follow the wind
Step by step advance the pest
Death by death facing the plague
Behind a bane tempest prairies eroded in gloom
By this foul underground commands
You praise the black death's doom
Of black death!
There is still an incoming war
Unseen, beneath the waves
Quadrants to the stars starts to fall
Oh neptunus, they dip into the earth
In the sea-smell, wind blows fast
The smoke departs drop the sails and go!
But we are the fire that fulminate
Formed by sagres, from the fortress within
Our barge is loaded as we said before
With the wild spirit of the infant and its heroes
In the sea-smell... Wind departs
Behind a bane tempest prairies eroded in gloom
By this foul underground commands
You praise the black death's doom
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