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In the middle of a war that was not started by me
deep depression of the nuclear remains
iand've never thought of, iand've never thought about
this happening to me
proliferations of ignorance
orders that stand to destroy
battlefields and slaughter
now they mean my home and my work
who has won?
who has died?
beneath the remains
cities in ruins
bodies packed on minefields
neurotic game of life and death
now i can feel the end
premonition about my final hour
a sad image of everything
everythingand's so real
who has won?
who has died?
everything happened so quickly.
i felt i was about to leave hell
iand'll fight for myself, for you, but so what?
to feel a deep hate
to feel scared
but beyond that, to wish being at an end
clotted blood
mass mutilation
hope for the future is only utopia
mortality, insanity, fatality
youand'll never want to feel what iand've felt
mediocrity, brutality, and falsity
itand's just a world against me
cities in ruins
bodies packed on minefields
neurotic game of life and death
now i can feel the end
premonition about my final hour
a sad image of everything
everythingand's so real
who has won?
who has died?
beneath the remains
Sepultura
Beneath the remains
Beneath the remains
In the middle of a war that was not started by me
deep depression of the nuclear remains
iand've never thought of, iand've never thought about
this happening to me
proliferations of ignorance
orders that stand to destroy
battlefields and slaughter
now they mean my home and my work
who has won?
who has died?
beneath the remains
cities in ruins
bodies packed on minefields
neurotic game of life and death
now i can feel the end
premonition about my final hour
a sad image of everything
everythingand's so real
who has won?
who has died?
everything happened so quickly.
i felt i was about to leave hell
iand'll fight for myself, for you, but so what?
to feel a deep hate
to feel scared
but beyond that, to wish being at an end
clotted blood
mass mutilation
hope for the future is only utopia
mortality, insanity, fatality
youand'll never want to feel what iand've felt
mediocrity, brutality, and falsity
itand's just a world against me
cities in ruins
bodies packed on minefields
neurotic game of life and death
now i can feel the end
premonition about my final hour
a sad image of everything
everythingand's so real
who has won?
who has died?
beneath the remains
