Honestly, I told you so
But it don’t matter
You saw what you all wanted to believeYou were blinded by the fright
You couldn’t handle
The truth is that you fucked up everythingBetween militaries on chairs
All those damn priests taking the spares
He relied on you to comply with all the hate(No way!)Never had a single plan
He doesn’t fucking care
27 years of nothing in your faceAnd all the things he says?
And all the hate he's gonna leave behind?This country is done and long gone
You’re responsible for what is going on
But eventually, the time arrives
And you will find
Satan’s here and you will pay him as you goSuddenly you’re scared
You pretend that you all care
You defend him with no trouble
We must seek that he backpedalIt’s time for us to say
Don’t let them silence us
Let’s shout it outWe’re sick and done with the church and the bullets from above
You’re responsible for what is going on
But eventually, the time arrives
And you will find
Satan’s here and you will pay him as you go
Compositor(es): Eduardo de Almeida Gonçalves Rafael Ribas Maranhão Faria Thiago de Sá Jorge.
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