Sepultura — False

You think you rule all You made it all wrong Creating more frauds Your mask will soon fall I will be free from This grave where you lie I'm out with my life Revolting my mind False, a devil's vice False life, the circles lows False, no Judas cry False life, crushing my mind There is no regret There is no repent Abusing power A freezing cloud blurs Judeca it's your home You pay at dis's terms No one will mourn you No cry will be heard You'll never see clear The pain is so near False, a devil's vice False life, the circles lows False, no Judas cry False life, crushing my mind There is no regret There is no repent I will not regret I will not resent, your false Molebolge, end of hell Molebolge, end of hell You hear the screams of Lucifer You feel the freeze, the fear, the wings You hear the Cassius' regrets You feel your brain being crushed by teeth Molebolge, end of hell Molebolge, end of hell