Children wearing broken war gas masks while they throw the worst of the world in our land survive if you can!
I can't Find, I can't reach any way of reasoning No time to wait for a political Or a Christ resurrected
I have to fight for myself While I'm surrounded by snakes And fucking worms!
Welcome to southern America! Southern America Welcome to southern America! It's our land!
What do you see, while you look at me? No future, no past, no present, no action No reasoning? I can't reach any way of reasoning No time to wait for a political Or a Christ resurrected
I have to fight for myself While I'm surrounded by snakes And disgusting worms!
Welcome to southern America! Southern America Welcome to southern America! It's our land!
Go to God to relieve their pain Change their skin, but don't change their way Crawling as worms, eating shit Feel your pain, and change your way!
People go to God to relieve their pain They use to change their skin But never change their way
Crawling as worms Eating shit In your skin I wouldn't feel the same By the way we are in
Southern America!
Welcome!
Welcome to southern America! Southern America Welcome to southern America! Southern America
It's our land!
See the power Circulating in rotten hands fell the bitter taste of impunity!
By the way we still in Southern America!
Compositores: Renan Hoffmann, Mateus Felippe, Leonardo Felippe e Ivan José Frezza Júnior