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Vida Es Lucha
00:15
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Sigue adelante, no hay ningún motivo para abandonar
Vive, lucha, vive, lucha
Cada día un paso hacia tu objetivo hasta lograrlo
¡Lucha!
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(To Live Is To Fight)
Move on, there's no reason to surrender.
Live, fight, live, fight.
A new step towards your goal everyday until you make it.
Fight!
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Domesticación Humana
00:48
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[¿Eliminar a la raza humana? ¡...Es una idea genial!]
Reprimiendo instintos, negando nuestra parte animal
Controlados siempre por una falsa necesidad
Sublimando deseos de naturaleza irracional
Con sumisión y obediencia, sometidos a la sociedad
No queda un solo rastro de tu forma de pensar
Lobotomizado para ser un ser social
Convertidos en réplicas idénticas a un molde inerte
Desprovistos de toda voluntad, en sus mentes sólo mora muerte
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(Human Domestication)
[To exterminate the human race? ...It's a great idea!]
Restraining instincts, denying our animal part
Always controlled by a false need.
Sublimating desires of irrational nature
WIth submission and obedience, subjugated to society.
There's no trace of your way of thinking
Lobotomized just to be a social being
Turned into replicas of an inert mold
Devoid of any will, in their minds only indwells death
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Adoctrinamiento
00:49
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Esa nunca fue mi vida
Esa nunca fue mi lucha
Esa nunca fue mi causa
Ese nunca fui yo
No estoy en tus manos como cualquiera de esos sucios bastardos
A los que pretendes adoctrinar para mostrar superioridad con un rebaño de mentes...
Vacías, lavadas, sin vida.
No... no caeremos en tus manos, ¡no!
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(Indoctrination)
That was never my life
That was never my fight
That was never my cause
That was never me
I'm not in your hands like any of those dirty bastards who you think you can indoctrinate to show supremacy with a flock of empty, brainwashed and lifeless minds.
We won't be in your hands, no!
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Defunción
01:45
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Postrado ante sus alas que despliegan todo un abismo de repugnancia, ira, odio y rencor.
Ante el rey de reyes aguardando tu momento, cremado, purificado, ahora sólo eres ceniza y versos.
Un pasaje hacia el averno, lleno de almas y fuego.
La Parca te saluda con un tenebroso lamento, un insufrible dolor y un gran temor por lo incierto.
Una vigorosa embestida deja sin vida tu cuerpo.
El pasado es pasado, el futuro es turbio y el presente está helado.
Sientes falta de motivación, la irrelevancia del ser mina tu determinación.
Esta es ahora tu vida.
Sólo un camino para vivir intensamente antes del fin.
Cada paso escribe tu destino dejando atrás uno alternativo.
Cada huella en el camino es una historia sin contar.
Sé consecuente con tus actos para sentirte orgulloso al final.
Esta es tu oportunidad, sólo una vida, no hay nada más.
El tiempo se agota ya.
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(Decease)
Kneel before his wings, which display a whole abyss of repugance, wrath, hate and rancor. Before the king of kings, awaiting for your time, cremated, purificated, now you're just ash and verses.
A passage to hell, full of souls and fire.
The Reaper greets you with a gloomy moan, an unbearable pain and a huge fear of uncertainty.
A vigorous onslaught leaves your body lifeless.
The past is past, the future is turbid and the present is frozen. You feel lack of will, the irrelevance of being undermines your determination. This is now your life.
Just a way to live intensely before the end. Every steps writes your destiny, leaving behind an alternative one. Every footprint in the way is an story untold. Be consistent with your acts to be proud of yourself in the end.
This is your chance, just a life, there's nothing more.
Your time is up now.
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[Ellos maquinan... Maquinan para controlar sus pequeños mundos...
Yo no maquino. Intento enseñarles a los que maquinan lo patético que es que intenten controlarlo todo.]
Conciencia carcomida, víctima de manipulación.
Actitud pasiva que no aporta ninguna solución.
Eres parte del problema, tu egoísmo te lo niega.
Niegas la evidencia, te conformas
Con hundirte en la miseria.
Sólo una marioneta a su merced.
Levanta, despierta... ya.
Es el momento
De despertar.
Una marioneta
A su merced.
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(Learned Helplessness)
[They plot... they plot to control their small worlds. I don't. I try to teach the ones who plot how pathetic it is that they try to control everything.]
Conscience eaten away, victim of the manipulation
Passive attitude that doesn't contribute with any solution
You're part of the problem, your selfishness makes you deny it.
You deny the evidence, you accept to live in misery.
You're just a puppet at their mercy.
Get up, wake up. Now.
It's the time to wake up.
A puppet at their mercy.
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