The roads to hell The tales to tell The fallen angel and the killed lamb Forever drowning in the quicksand Chased for all sides Hunting our minds Resign your soul for who you belong The good and evil getting more strong Bridge: Choose your path before you live your crimes Face the enemy living in the other side Cry your tears when you feel you´re not alone Inside yourself, the always-living clone Chorus: Children of a history of domination Children of world of alienation Sons of a matrimony of condemnations Keep filling the world of all it´s damnations The hate of hell The lies they tell Your own putrid world is the hell you search The starving lambs still wait their sacrifice Chased for all sides You have no life If you always serve someone you don´t have to think So let they take your mind away and let the world sink If you can´t think, you´re dead If you can´t fight, you´re dead And the world is full of living-deads Ressurection means cultural erection Swallow the dogmas and vomit your own thoughts Swallow your hate when you wake and see it all Swallow quiet and alone, there´s no one to follow But the fire starts to burn with the giants of stone When a new fever comes to take more millions free-will You will see millions of living deads in the streets But some will ressurect and spit in their leash And a world of fire shall wake all the deads It´s better to rule in hell than is to serve in heaven It´s better to know the truth than is ignorance in bliss (Repeat)