Possessão
Zortin
Possession
Men in uniform
Guilty faces
Averse to understanding
They are lost in time
From evil to discord
From the light that revolts
And nobody recognizes anybody
From the light of discord
From the evil that revolts
And nobody recognizes anybody
Armed people
With sharp words
Those who dictate the rules
In this place
People with education
And with the gift of words
But they are mere animals
From evil to discord
From the light that revolts
And nobody recognizes anybody
From the light of discord
From the evil that revolts
And nobody recognizes anybody
His anger and his hidden face
They're all sons of bitches
His anger and his hidden face
They're all sons of bitches
His anger and his hidden face
They're all sons of bitches
His anger and his hidden face
They're all sons of bitches
Men in uniform
Guilty faces
Averse to understanding
They are lost in time
From evil to discord
From the light that revolts
And nobody recognizes anybody
From the light of discord
From the evil that revolts
And nobody recognizes anybody
