Letra da Música Cursed Sun de Primal Wrath

Work all day, seeing my life pass and nothing changed
Sweat in my face, carryng stones to receive nothing back
I promisse to do everything for this country
Everybody will get a part in this dream
But, everyone must leave God, hope and body
And server me in name of democracy

Don't look back, don't look back
To the suffering that I left behind
We'll be caught, we'll be caught
What is this in my rotten skin?

Terrorists, thiefs and corrupted
Nothing will be forgiven by the laws of this country
Shut up, shut up
I'm your real woner, I command you!

Left me to die
Attached to a false sense of life
Chains of justice make's me poorer
Dragged into a ditch of empty souls

Just run, motherfuc*er
Run to nowhere and leave
Look to the horizon
As happened many times

Just burn, motherfuc*er
Under that same sun
That shining everyday
But only punishes me

Just feel, motherfuc*er
Black thorns return
Born in a drought
Of my own land

Just see, motherfuc*er
These various colors
Of the same sun
Of that cursed sun

Left me to die
Attached to a false sense of life
Chains of justice make's me poorer
Dragged into a ditch of empty souls