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Composição: Anatole Klapouch.We are drunk with so much fear
We are lost, the end is near
We have no more shots to try
We have more than dark and light
No more sickness no more pain
No more lives to take in vain
Just more questions and no answers
We became the cause of cancer
We were left to die alone
We wont last no skin no bones
We're just meat, just pain and fear
Don't see, don't touch, don't taste, don't hear
No more sickness no more pain
No more lives to take in vain
Just more questions and no answers
We became the cause of cancer
No more pain
No more shame
No more blame
No more hate
No more pain
No more shame
No more blame
No more hate
No more sickness no more pain
No more lives to take in vain
Just more questions and no answers
We became the cause of cancer