Sepultura - Apes Of God

Apes Of God

You can not look in these eyes
can not li have out these lies
Walk the walk, talk the talk
It doesnt leave my head staining my cells grey
This all the thanks that I get from you
Feed the fear, nothings clear
You hear me, you
You hear me, you
There is no rest for consequences of guilt
Facing my own doubts about what is actually real
I told myself that I would li have again
Lost all cause fought them all to the end
All my aspirations fell to the bottom of hell
The womb of mother earth is bleeding losing a son
can not deny, our decline
You hear me, you
You hear me, you
Feed the fear, nothings clear
Walk the walk, talk the talk