Zumbi e o Progresso
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Zumbi e o Progresso
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Atrás de toda parede existe um mundo surreal
Encanta e fascina, só não sei se me faz mal
Do topo da colina da pra ver o horizonte
Não tem cor na neblina que cega, descansa.
Plantando concreto e ruína, rio acima, mata afora
Máquina e monstro, foice, vela e macaco.
Bela eternamente, terra planta o seu carrasco
Sopro morte, enfim, vai no embalo do tapa buraco.
Atrás de toda parede existe um mundo surreal
Encanta e fascina, só não sei se me faz mal
Do topo da colina da pra ver o horizonte
Não tem cor na neblina que cega, descansa.
Plantando concreto e ruína, rio acima, mata afora
Máquina e monstro, foice, vela e macaco.
Bela eternamente, terra planta o seu carrasco
Sopro morte, enfim, vai no embalo do tapa buraco.
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