The heart is a liar
This garbage can
Looks like a church.
The mind even more
Since you have to breathe
Since you have to breathe to die
Suicide is the game
Strategists and poets
Open your shrine
Where we eat the dead
Open this arch
This temple open of the dumpsite
To better spit out
Their garbage in the heart
To better spill out
Their garbage in the heart
Open your shrine
This temple open to the dump site
To better spill out
Their garbage in the heart
To better spit out
Their garbage in the heart
Let's breathe in harmony
These bitter particles
So sweet, living people f*cking in the nave
To better spit out
Their garbage in the heart
To better spill out
Their garbage in the heart
Let's mix our chairs with what will never be,
The time of a new life
Let the colossus smear us with shit
Haggard, in this great mass
Let's let it resonate for all eternity
This f*cking mess!!!!!!!
To better spit out
Their garbage in the heart
To better spill out
Their garbage in the heart
To better spit out
To better spit out
To better spit out
Their garbage in the heart !!!!