Alforria lyrics by Kohva. Empala herege O pecado pagão Subterrâneo, funeral odor da morte Oh, necro sangue Serpenteia a derme Em tuas veias, pecados em...
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Empala herege
O pecado pagão
Subterrâneo, funeral odor da morte
Oh, necro sangue
Serpenteia a derme
Em tuas veias, pecados em ebulição
Madre, cova, morta
Brota em teus restos tribais
Açoitado pelouro
Sem alma, só dor
Na fuga oferenda, conspiratória
Tornou-se despacho
Em honra ao mal
Um apartheid, uma inquisição
A fogueira e o touro de bronze
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