Ostia (исполнитель: Sepultura)
The skies are open before me The crowd of souls in sudden flight Hoping for prayers in the world Late repentant, no stain from [bad word] I thought the worst had, I thought the worst had past Traitors of the people, they have no face I will not [bad word] what I can not see None will have the time to strike a blow - the final blow [bad word] - no stain from [bad word] Those fools are the ones we vote for The kings [bad word] of negligence Taking a nation to lead in decay shade announcing another law Cannot believe I couldn't escape No chance to leave this plague I have to be cleansed, from all the blame The final blow!