Control Machete pesada

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For what it is, for what may come
Heavy Artillery presents
For what it is, for what may come
Heavy Artillery presents
For what is, for what comes
Heavy Artillery presents
I conserve, I conserve
I conserve the air, I interrupt and breathe
Turn after turn restarting the turn
br/>When I turn on and guide myself by the wake
Round essence envelops me and carries me
Heavy artillery controlling
Heavy artillery the machete
It is not actuated, They teach me
They encourage me, they believe in me
How I believe, example
They are my eyes, they are my fists
Pure bastards
There is strength, there is mind, there is
Heavy artillery controlling
Heavy artillery the machete
Much better I perceive the panorama
The night arrives and presents its range
Free at last, out of any sentence
I climb among voices from inside out
Heavy artillery controlling
Heavy artillery the machete
Countercurrents, crazy people
Suppliers , a few
Life counters correct
Corridas soothe wounds
Even those who are never forgotten
Some Mexicans who control the Machete
I navigate the street, intercept and forget
Everything I carry with me
When I give up total relief
Where the day delays the flight
Heavy artillery controlling
Heavy artillery the machete
I continue slowly upwards
They are my courage, they are my patience, my flag
And also a secret weapon, you didn't know
Heavy artillery present
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Heavy artillery the machete
The inhabitants receive the mantle
There are those who believe, there are those who do not believe so much
unique in everyone and everyone anyone
Expression and era code
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Heavy artillery the machete
Of course there are local extraterrestrials
br/>Visitors are all important
They are my hands, they are my people
They are the support that is missing
In those sad moments
I give blows, I receive blows and I continue
So I am what I live for
Blows I give, blows I receive and I continue
For what I am for what I live
Blows I give, blows I receive and I continue that I live
Blows I give, blows I receive and I continue
For what I am for what I live
I take off, I take off
I take off in a big way, starting and continuing living being, of entrails, senses
When what was missing appears
Talking and listening grows
Heavy artillery controlling
Heavy artillery the machete
Now I know, they are my mind
My heart, they are my blood
I respect all people
Who are with me in the good times
And in the bad no matter the reason
Heavy artillery controlling
Heavy artillery the machete
Light and reflections highlight paths
I only remember the one who is with me
For what is, for what may come
From the corner my life on a path
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Heavy artillery the machete
Set of common ideas
Flame that starts
Everything in equal parts
Mind added into three, you saw
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