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Fighting for your soul
Defending what is yours Arm in arm, I and I and all Fire is within Bleed for your belief Come on and bleed with me "Chuan-Tzu" rules of war A warrior is reborn 3,000 years before Not, we won't give up Not, we won't back up And we'll never let go Destroy 'em down Destroy 'em all Fighting for your soul Defending what is yours Arm in arm, I and I and all Fire is within Bleed for your belief Come on and bleed with me Destroy 'em down Destroy 'em all Downstroy |
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| 2. |
| 4:26 |
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Here we go...Another day, another strike
Here we go...It's the living sacrifice Here we go...Against your bullshit ways Here we go...Against your false pretend Here we go...Another day, another hour Here we go...Take back the power Here we go...I'd rather die on my feet Here we go...Than keep living on my knees Here we go...Another day, another strike Here we go...Jumpdafuckup and fight Here we go...Another place, another tribe Here we go...No, we won't take your bribe Here we go...Another day, another night Here we go...With this music unite Here we go...Another freedom fight Here we go...God bless me inside Seek 'N' Strike Seek 'N' Strike Strike Here we go...Another day, another strike Here we go...It's the living sacrifice Here we go...Against your bullshit ways Here we go...Against your false pretend Here we go...Another day, another hour Here we go...Take back the power Here we go...I'd rather die on my feet Here we go...Than keep living on my knees Here we go...Another day, another strike Here we go...It's time to react Here we go...Yeah we come full effect Here we go...Attitude and respect Here we go...Another day, another Night Here we go...Protest and survive Here we go...Yeah soulfly tribe Here we go...It's time to arise Seek 'N' Strike Seek 'N' Strike Strike |
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| 3. |
| 4:46 |
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Now...
Frustration turning, turning around Stomping the feet, moving the ground All the barriers unbound Unexplained, it can't be found Now... Motivation comes from beyond Purity like the unborn Riding the storms The storms Enterfaith Deeper and deeper in every way Enterfaith Penetrates the wound again Enterfaith Deep and deeper everyday Enterfaith Penetrates the wound again Now... It's not what you see, it's what you feel You can not explain, but it's so real This is our fate, no one can kill From birth, this has been sealed Now... Forever and ever without an end Follow your heart, never pretend The last will be first, it has been said So I say Enterfaith Deeper and deeper in every way Enterfaith Penetrates the wound again Enterfaith Deep and deeper everyday Enterfaith Penetrates the wound again Faith...On and on Faith...To carry on Faith...No transgression Faith...Is a weapon Faith is a weapon |
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| 4. |
| 5:23 |
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Come around, come around Predatory jungle law Come around, come around Predatory jungle law One One soul One heart One man ONe truth One tribe One life One god Come around, come around Predatory jungle law Come around, come around Predatory jungle law Embrace one feeling left inside The more we breathe The more it takes my breath away Everything you do Everything in you Everything you do and say Doesn't wash it all away Come around, come around Predatory jungle law Come around, come around Prdatory jungle law One One fate One rise One sky One breed One pain One Light One fire Come around, come around Predatory jungle law Come around, come around Prdatory jungle law Embrace one feeling left inside The more we breathe The more it takes my breath away Everything you do Everything in you Everything you do and say Doesn't wash it all away Come around, come around Predatory jungle law Come around, come around Prdatory jungle law Namaste |
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| 5. |
| 2:36 |
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No follow no trends
We know you are too fake The song remains insane And we are here to stay Against all odds we go Follow out hearts and sould We'll take you to the unknown Our message to the world... Last of the Mohicans Out tribe spreads everywhere "Sell-Out" I say fuck that You better show respect 'Cause we're not like the rest The rhythm and the rage The blood spills on the stage Oh god give me the strength And guide us till the end... Last of the Mohicans |
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| 6. |
| 5:01 |
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Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit
Vamos levantar poeira - kick the dust high Vamos arrasar - let's kick ass Vamos arrega?r - let's fuck shit up Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit Vamos rasgar o ch? - let's cut the ground Levanta mano, ent? - get up brother, c'mon Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit As casas - the houses As cidades - the cities As cal?das - the sidewalks As mulecadas - the street kids As esquinas - the street corners Os buracos - the holes Balas perdidas - lost bullets Os telhados - the roofs No Minhoc? - famous tunnel in downtown S? Paulo A multid? - the crowd Favelas - slums where most poor people live Galera - soccer crowds Na madrugada - after midnight A gingada - a typical dance/fight from the north E'o Brasil - this is Brasil Pais porrada - hardcore country Os butecos - the bars O concreto - the concrete As raizes - the roofs As cicatrizes - the scars O Cristo Redentor - Christ the redeemer (famous statue of Christ in Rio De Janeiro) O sol nascente - the rising sun Salvador - capital of Bahia (North of Brasil) Nas Gerais - Minas Gerais (the state where Max was born) As catedrais - the cathedrals Pelourinho - famous old slave square in Salvador Aleijadinho - crippled sculptor famous for the 12 prophets statues in Ouro Preto Na Baixada - one of the most violent and dangerous places in Rio de Janeiro As peladas - soccer played barefoot in the streets, on the beach E'o Brasil - this is Brasil Pais porrada - hardcore country Brasil, Pais Porrada As torcidas - organized soccer crowds As torturas - the tortures (in the 60's, a lot of people were tortured and killed by the government) De longe vem a forte chuva - from far comes the strong rain E' Meia Noite - Brasilian percussionist, Meia Noite, who plays on this album and on "Primitive" Quebrando tudo - fucking shit up on rhythms. O berimbau - One-stringed Brasilian instrument that Max often uses Conquista o Mundo conquer the world Da Lama ao Caos - From The Mud To The Chaos (this is the name of Chico Science's first album) Do Mangue - from the mangroves in Recife Manaus - capital of Amazonas (heart of the rainforest) Uai - a traditional term used by the people of Minas Gerais Minas Gerais oh yes, Pele the footballer is also born there O Brasil - Brasil E' muito mais - it's so much more... Brasil, Pais Porrada |
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| 7. |
| 8:20 |
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My pain is as deep as my roots
The yearning, the Hurting What am I to do? Indeed I plant seeds for the path I wald And my voice helps them grow like water When I talk but i'm hurting y'all You didn't die in vain, your thought With me remains and your soul gives me Strength to face another day Without you In this tree of pain In this tree of pain In this tree of pain Till the day I see you again... Again Under this tree of pain Where we carved our names Forever to remain This pain No one can understand You know we can't pretend That everything's ok Bleeding...Screaming I touch your grave I kiss your face This pain is more than I can take I punch your grave I call your name This pain is more than I can take Again I find myself again Under the tree of pain Where we carved our names Why then Leace without goodbye Just tears in my eyes And the love you left inside Bleeding...Screaming I touch your grave I kiss your face This pain is more than I can take I punch your grave I call you name This pain is more than I can take For D-Low Everyday that I pray Why'd thay take his life away? This pain, it hurts me so bad All the days that I never had All I have, my god Is this tree of pain All I have, my god Is this tree of pain Carved my name, my god In this tree of pain Carved my name, my god In this tree of pain Dana...One minute's all I need Dana...To heal the things that bleed Dana...Why god why? |
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| 8. |
| 3:43 |
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A vision of unselfishness, a union of black and white One nation of all races, it's clear within my sight I see it clear, no hate, no fear, no soldiers sent to die A state that's free and thrives on peace, no greed, no threat to life We won't build the weapons of war which looms over your heads We'll not feed the war machines that lead our youth to death We won't close our eyes to the atrocities which abound We won't stand and watch until we're six feet underground The future is our burden, we can't stand and watch As the world around crumbles, opposing armies march We work towards our goal: one nation - unity And you must be the convert who works towards world peace Muthafuckers around us who stand and say no way Opposing lessened armies, they say are here to stay But no one knows until we try, what we all can do I won't watch children die, it's up to me and you Our world is divided, the boundaries have been drawn Ideas are decided by where you have been born You can't judge people by the government of their land They're flesh and blood like us - why don't you understand? The future is our burden, we can't stand and watch As the world around crumbles, opposing armies march We work towards our goal: one nation - unity And you must be the convert who works towards world peace |
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| 1:24 |
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All your beliefs filled up with lies
Blinded from what you call prophets Your Jihad's a joke, revenge is our fight We'll crush the Al Quaeda to stop it Drop the bombs in... Drop the bombs in... Wipe out your muthafucking schemes Bring the troops in... Bring the troops in... Wipe out your minority World has united to weed out the scum Our people have all took a stand We're tired of your bullshit, the actions of few That threaten the future of man Drop the bombs in... Drop the bombs in... Wipe out your muthafucking schemes Dig the roots out... Dig the roots out... Your holy war is nothing to be proud A call to arms This call for pride You can never take from what we feel inside All our strength Is in our hearts This is our call to arms... |
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| 11. |
| 4:22 |
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I can't wait for another day
I can't fake, I can't pretend I can't stand and watch you say These things you don't understand I can't wait till I get the chance Looking down, staring in your face Motherfuckers rip off my name And pretend on your bullshit fame I'll bring da shit I'll throwdown I'll make you bleed I can't wait here comes the hate Whatcha gonna do without your fame? You don't bith the hands that feeds ya You're going down, no money can save ya I'll bring da shit I'll throwdown I'll make you bleed Heart, fist, soul, mind Heart, fist, soul, mind Heart, fist, soul, mind Heart, fist, soul, mind |
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| 5:01 |
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| 13. |
| 2:19 |
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Bezouro, Moderno, Ezequiel,
Candeeiro, Ceca Preta, Labareda, Azul?, Arvoredo, Quina-Quina, Banananeira, Sabonete, Catingueira, Limoeiro, Laparina, Mergulh?, Corisco! Volta Seca, Jararaca, Cajarana, Viriato, Gitirana, Moita-Brava, Meia Noite, Zabele! (These are the names of the members of Lampiao's gang! They were outlaw rebels that would steal from the rich and give to the poor (like a Brasilian Robin Hood). When they were captured, their heads were decapitated and displayed in the square of the city of Recife, Pernambuco.) Quando degolaram minha cabe? Passei mais de dois segundos Vendo meu corpo tremendo E n? sabia o que fazer Morrer, viver, morrer, viver Translation: When they cut off my head For more than two seconds I watch my body shake And I didn't know what to do To die, to live, to die, to live |
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| 6:17 |
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