Um inferno a remover
Querem te enlouquecer, te enfraquecer
Mulher antepassada
Queimada, apagada e reduzida ao nada
Resilientes, não vão se curvar
Tempos que não vão voltar
Cansadas de ensinar
Entreter e se justificar
Cansadas da culpa
Cansadas do fardo
Querem nossa boca mas não querem nossa voz
Querem nosso corpo mas não querem nossa força
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The Other Side of the Coin
An entire hell to remove
They want to drive you crazy, to weaken you
Ancestral woman
Burnt, erased, reduced to nothing
Resilient, won't bend
Times that won't return
Tired of teaching
Entertaining and justifying themselves
Tired of the guilt
Tired of the burden
They want our mouths, but not our voices
They want our body, but not our strength
All killer, no filler, out to prove that pure 100% proof hardcore punk doesn't have to be generic or boring. Like a modern version of early Youth Brigade, Colera or Battalion Of Saints! Futuro