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I I fear to face my own reality No longer fantasy Concealed within My hunger for her flesh evolved into obsession Denial of a life, suffered her own dissection Copulate

One stitch undone And the cosmos gave way Flashing visions of the unseen Today is the day Ashes to anguish Now this is your punishment Ashes to anguish Struck down

The night’s descending, the sunset is black And crimson skies are burning This is a warning, for the final impact But there’s no savior for the dyings Is the future

Guitarist Rafael Bittencourt explains: “‘Vida Seca’ means a lot to us in ANGRA because it expresses what we are: a metal band from Brazil. So the song is a combination

Angel falling to the ground. Where she goes she will be lost and never found Hear her calling a cry for help. Though she’s broken she will keep it to

Under One Sun, the tides are moving on Whoa Lalalalalalala Here I am, a woman of love with a heart in a basket of glass Here I stand in the

World of illusions​ they are trying to sell us A world where every joy​ hides awful pain​ Please, turn away and don’t believe in what they say​ They want to

All the greed within your eyes tells a tale to everyone. I can see through all your lies and taste deception on your tongue. ‘Cause you always come around just

Wide eyed I’m terrified I tell myself I’m fine I turned all the mirrors around Is this the ceiling or the floor? I feel all the walls surround me Get

Closed doors behind the war Zero hope anymore Daddy disappeared while mommy planted the seeds Firmly believing she’s unique The human rodent so low My hopeless craven we know The