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SEPULTURA LYRICS
"Slave New World" (1994 Single)
1. Slave New World
2. Crucificados Pelo Sistema
3. Drug Me
4. Orgasmatron (live)
1. Slave New World
Face- The Enemy
Stare - Inside You
Control - Your Thoughts
Destroy - Destroy 'em All
You Censor What We Breathe
Prejudice With No Belief
Senseless Violence All Around
Who Is It That Keeps Us Down
Once All Free Tribes
Chained Down Led Lives
Blood Boils Inside Me
We're Not Slaves, We're Free
Face- The Enemy
Stare - Inside You
Control - Your Thoughts
Destroy - Destroy 'em All
2. Crucificados Pelo Sistema
Nascer para liberdade
E crescer para morrer
Crucificados pelo sistema
Morrer sem esquecer
O povo que ficou
Crucificados pelo sistema
[Repeat 1st 3 lines]
[Translation (by Christian)]
Born for freedom
And grown up to die
Crucified by the system
Dying without forgetting
the people left behind
crucified by the system
3. Drug Me
I don't want to think, give me balls, go with my friends
Can't come up with anything, my brain needs stimulation
Drug me, drug me, drug me, drug me
I'm so fucking tired, got it waiting for us, gotta stay
TV and girls, third world, make more to store
Drug me, drug me, drug me, look out
Drug me, with natural vitamin C
Drug me, with pharmaceutical speed
Drug me, with your sleeping pills
Drug me, with your crossword puzzles
Drug me, with your magazines
Drug me, with your fuck machines
All fake, fuck it away
Finally off to work, another potato-chip weekend
Go away, go away, leave me alone, can't see myself
Drug me, drug me, drug me, drug me
4. Orgasmatron (live)
I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore.
I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician, and I decide your fate
I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down.
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