Sarcófago Army of the Damned (The Prozac's Generation) Lyrics

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Sometimes you think that your life is sick
And everything is going bad
You can't support the pression in your head
There is clouds of tormentsin your heart
Let me say something:
You are not alone in this journey
We can easily understand your laments
'cause we are brothers in suffering

We are army of the damned
Corpses without a soul...
Creatures from the land
Devil's toys in this world

Army of the damned
The prozac's generation

You have no sense of what to do now
Regretfull of what you've done in the past
Afraid of what is waiting for you tomorrow
Suicide (choice) always seem to be the best

Army of the damned

The hate came from inside
And your soul is burning of wrath
You can't describe your feelings
The pain will never stop
Ciclic waves of anger
You lost all the control
It is time to crush some bones
Start to kill them all
A war inside your head
A storm smashing your soul
You will fight until your death
The genocide must be won
Can you see how stupid was your life?
Pleasure, moneyand everything just will take you to death
Came on take another pill, drink another bottle
The doors are open for your eternal and last drink

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CD 1
  • 1 The End (intro)
  • 2 The Worst
  • 3 Army of the Damned (The Prozac's Generation)
  • 4 God Bless the Whores
  • 5 Plunged in Blood
  • 6 Satanic Lust
  • 7 The Necrophiliac
  • 8 Shave Your Head
  • 9 Purification Process
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