They left the great crowd
illuminated by the rock
They flee from unemployment and the smog
They run towards the great pavilion
It is once again the hours of Attila and Satan
that gather for their infernal rite
But a deathly silence
looms over the city
No one wants to see, no one wants to hear
Hatred crawls like a reptile
In a place of desolation
they shout their screams
Nothing in the world can stop them
They are cursed
With the energy of a typhoon
the rush of metal
br/>it is being celebrated again
and the raised fist is a clamor
They shout and shake, they sweat and long to live
It is a dance that challenges a hostile world
But a deathly silence
looms over the city
No one wants to see, no one wants to hear
Hatred crawls like a reptile
In a place of desolation
they launch their screams
Nothing in the world can stop them
They are cursed
They dance until the sun rises
Cursed are you for choosing
the path of rebellion
Cursed are you for wanting
work, freedom and rock
No one wants to see, no one wants to hear
Hatred crawls like a reptile
In a place of desolation
They scream
Nothing in the world can stop them
They are cursed
Nothing in the world can stop them
They are cursed...

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