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06/25/2002 |
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4. | One (feat. Cristian Machado) |
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9. | 9-11-01 (instrumental) |
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12. | Soulfly III (instrumental) |
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* | Pain (live at Ozzfest 2000; bonus track) |
14. | Zumbi (instrumental) |
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Fighting for your soul
Defending what is yours
Arm in arms, I and I and All
Fire is within
Bleed for your belief
Come on and bleed with me
Chuan-Tzu" Rules of war
A warrior is reborn
3,000 years before
Not, we won't give up
Not, we won't back up
And we'll never let go
Destroy'em down
Destroy'em all
Fighting for your soul
Defending what is yours
Arm in arms, I and I and all
Fire is within
Bleed for your belief
Come on and bleed with me
Destroy'em down
Destroy'em all
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Here we go...Another day, another strike
Here we go...It's the living sacrifice
Here we go...Against your bullshit ways
Here we go...Against your false pretend
Here we go...Another day, another hour
Here we go...Take back the power
Here we go...I'd rather die on my feet
Here we go...Than keep living on my knees
Here we go...Another day, another strike
Here we go...Jumpdafuckup and fight
Here we go...Another place, another tribe
Here we go...No, we won't take your bribe
Here we go...Another day, another night
Here we go...With this music unite
Here we go...Another freedom fight
Here we go...God bless me inside...
Seek'n'strike
Seek'n'strike
Strike
Here we go...Another day, another strike
Here we go...It's the living sacrifice
Here we go...Against your bullshit ways
Here we go...Against your false pretend
Here we go...Another day, another hour
Here we go...Take back the power
Here we go...I'd rather die on my feet
Here we go...Than keep living on my knees
Here we go...Another day, another strike
Here we go...It's time to react
Here we go...Yeah we come full effect
Here we go...Attitude and respect
Here we go...Another day, another night
Here we go...Protest and survive
Here we go...Yeah Soulfly Tribe
Here we go...It's time to arise
Seek'n'strike
Seek'n'strike
Strike
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Now...
Frustration turning, turning around
Stomping the feet, moving the ground
All the barriers unbound
Unexplained, it can't be found
Now...
Motivation comes from beyond
Purity like the unborn
Riding the storms
The storms
Enterfaith
Deeper and deeper in every way
Enterfaith
Penetrates the wound again
Enterfaith
Deep and deeper everyday
Enterfaith
Penetrates the wound again
Now...
It's not what you see, it's what you feel
You can not explain, but it's so real
This is our fate, no one can kill
From birth, this has been sealed
Now...
Forever and ever without an end
Follow your heart, never pretend
The last will be first, it has been said
So I say
Enterfaith
Deeper and deeper in every way
Enterfaith
Penetrates the wound again
Enterfaith
Deep and deeper everyday
Enterfaith
Penetrates the wound again
Faith...On and on
Faith...To carry on
Faith...No transgression
Faith...Is a weapon
Faith is a weapon
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Namaste
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
One
One soul
One heart
One man
ONe truth
One tribe
One life
One god
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
Embrace one feeling left inside
The more we breathe
The more it takes my breath away
Everything you do
Everything in you
Everything you do and say
Doesn't wash it all away
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
Come around, come around
Prdatory jungle law
One
One fate
One rise
One sky
One breed
One pain
One Light
One fire
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
Come around, come around
Prdatory jungle law
Embrace one feeling left inside
The more we breathe
The more it takes my breath away
Everything you do
Everything in you
Everything you do and say
Doesn't wash it all away
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
Come around, come around
Predatory jungle law
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No follow no trends
We know you are too fake
The song remains insane
And we are here to stay
Against all odds we go
Follow out hearts and soul
We'll take you to the unknown
Our message to the world...
Last of the Mohicans
Out tribe spreads everywhere
"Sell-Out" I say fuck that
You better show respect
'Cause we're not like the rest
The rhythm and the rage
The blood spills on the stage
Oh god give me the strength
And guide us till the end...
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Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit
Vamos levantar poeira - kick the dust high
Vamos arrasar - let's kick ass
Vamos arregaçar - let's fuck shit up
Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit
Vamos rasgar o chão - let's cut the ground
Levanta mano, então - get up brother, c'mon
Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit
Vamos detonar essa porra - let's detonate this shit
As casas - the houses
As cidades - the cities
As calçadas - the sidewalks
As mulecadas - the street kids
As esquinas - the street corners
Os buracos - the holes
Balas perdidas - lost bullets
Os telhados - the roofs
No Minhocão - famous tunnel in downtown São Paulo
A multidão - the crowd
Favelas - slums where most poor people live
Galera - soccer crowds
Na madrugada - after midnight
A gingada - a typical dance/fight from the north
E'o Brasil - this is Brasil
Pais porrada - hardcore country
Os butecos - the bars
O concreto - the concrete
As raizes - the roofs
As cicatrizes - the scars
O Cristo Redentor - Christ the redeemer (famous statue of Christ in Rio De
Janeiro)
O sol nascente - the rising sun
Salvador - capital of Bahia (North of Brasil)
Nas Gerais - Minas Gerais (the state where Max was born)
As catedrais - the cathedrals
Pelourinho - famous old slave square in Salvador
Aleijadinho - crippled sculptor famous for the 12 prophets statues in Ouro Preto
Na Baixada - one of the most violent and dangerous places in Rio de Janeiro
As peladas - soccer played barefoot in the streets, on the beach
E'o Brasil - this is Brasil
Pais porrada - hardcore country
Brasil, Pais Porrada
As torcidas - organized soccer crowds
As torturas - the tortures (in the 60's, a lot of people were tortured and
killed by the government)
De longe vem a forte chuva - from far comes the strong rain
E' Meia Noite - Brasilian percussionist, Meia Noite, who plays on this album and
on "Primitive"
Quebrando tudo - fucking shit up on rhythms.
O berimbau - One-stringed Brasilian instrument that Max often uses Conquista o
Mundo - conquer the world Da Lama ao Caos - From The Mud To The Chaos (this is
the name of Chico Science's first album)
Do Mangue - from the mangroves in Recife
Manaus - capital of Amazonas (heart of the rainforest)
Uai - a traditional term used by the people of Minas Gerais Minas Gerais - oh
yes, Pele the footballer is also born there O Brasil - Brasil
E' muito mais - it's so much more...
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My pain is as deep as my roots
The yearning, the Hurting
What am I to do?
Indeed I plant seeds for the path I wald
And my voice helps them grow like water
When I talk but i'm hurting y'all
You didn't die in vain, your thought
With me remains and your soul gives me
Strength to face another day
Without you
In this tree of pain
In this tree of pain
In this tree of pain
Till the day I see you again...
Again
Under this tree of pain
Where we carved our names
Forever to remain
This pain
No one can understand
You know we can't pretend
That everything's ok
Bleeding...Screaming
I touch your grave
I kiss your face
This pain is more than I can take
I punch your grave
I call your name
This pain is more than I can take
Again
I find myself again
Under the tree of pain
Where we carved our names
Why then
Leace without goodbye
Just tears in my eyes
And the love you left inside
Bleeding...Screaming
I touch your grave
I kiss your face
This pain is more than I can take
I punch your grave
I call you name
This pain is more than I can take
For D-Low
Everyday that I pray
Why'd thay take his life away?
This pain, it hurts me so bad
All the days that I never had
All I have, my god
Is this tree of pain
All I have, my god
Is this tree of pain
Carved my name, my god
In this tree of pain
Carved my name, my god
In this tree of pain
Dana...One minute's all I need
Dana...To heal the things that bleed
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[Originally performed by Sacred Reich]
A vision of unselfishness, a union of black and white
One nation of all races, it's clear within my sight
I see it clear, no hate, no fear, no soldiers sent to die
A state that's free and thrives on peace, no greed, no threat to life
We won't build the weapons of war which looms over your heads We'll not feed the
war machines that lead our youth to death
We won't close our eyes to the atrocities which abound
We won't stand and watch until we're six feet underground
The future is our burden, we can't stand and watch
As the world around crumbles, opposing armies march
We work towards our goal: one nation - unity
And you must be the convert who works towards world peace
Muthafuckers around us who stand and say no way
Opposing lessened armies, they say are here to stay
But no one knows until we try, what we all can do
I won't watch children die, it's up to me and you
Our world is divided, the boundaries have been drawn
Ideas are decided by where you have been born
You can't judge people by the government of their land
They're flesh and blood like us - why don't you understand?
The future is our burden, we can't stand and watch
As the world around crumbles, opposing armies march
We work towards our goal: one nation - unity
And you must be the convert who works towards world peace
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All your beliefs filled up with lies
Blinded from what you call prophets
Your Jihad's a joke, revenge is our fight
We'll crush the Al Quaeda to stop it
Drop the bombs in...
Drop the bombs in...
Wipe out your muthafucking schemes
Bring the troops in...
Bring the troops in...
Wipe out your minority
World has united to weed out the scum
Our people have all took a stand
We're tired of your bullshit, the actions of few
That threaten the future of man
Drop the bombs in...
Drop the bombs in...
Wipe out your muthafucking schemes
Dig the roots out...
Dig the roots out...
Your holy war is nothing to be proud
A call to arms
This call for pride
You can never take from what we feel inside
All our strength
Is in our hearts
This is our call to arms...
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I can't wait for another day
I can't fake, I can't pretend
I can't stand and watch you say
These things you don't understand
I can't wait till I get the chance
Looking down, staring in your face
Motherfuckers rip off my name
And pretend on your bullshit fame
I'll bring da shit
I'll throwdown
I'll make you bleed
I can't wait here comes the hate
Whatcha gonna do without your fame?
You don't bith the hands that feeds ya
You're going down, no money can save ya
I'll bring da shit
I'll throwdown
I'll make you bleed
Heart, fist, soul, mind
Heart, fist, soul, mind
Heart, fist, soul, mind
Heart, fist, soul, mind
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[Blood From The Bairro]
Bezouro, Moderno, Ezequiel,
Candeeiro, Ceca Preta, Labareda,
Azulão, Arvoredo, Quina-Quina,
Banananeira, Sabonete, Catingueira,
Limoeiro, Laparina, Mergulhão, Corisco!
Volta Seca, Jararaca, Cajarana, Viriato,
Gitirana, Moita-Brava, Meia Noite, Zabele!
[These are the names of the members of Lampiao's gang!]
[They were outlaw rebels that would steal from the rich and give to the poor]
[(like a Brasilian Robin Hood).]
[When they were captured,]
[their heads were decapitated and displayed in the square of the city of Recife,
Pernambuco.]
Quando degolaram minha cabeça
Passei mais de dois segundos
Vendo meu corpo tremendo
E não sabia o que fazer
Morrer, viver, morrer, viver
[Translation:]
When they cut off my head
For more than two seconds
I watch my body shake
And I didn't know what to do
To die, to live, to die, to live
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I am what I create
Believing in my fate
Integrity is my name
All that I am doing
Can never be ruined
My song remains insane
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye, For An Eye, For An Eye
Fuck
Got to watch my back
Got to let my heart
Believe one day I'll fly...
To reunite the tribe
To find a better way
Fucking envy changes everything
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye, For An Eye, For An Eye
I hit the bottom
You don't understand
Pain...hate...pain...
To be born again
Arise again
I believe is the only way...
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye
Eye For An Eye, For An Eye, For An Eye
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I will refuse!
Born as a blank page
We must pick and choose
Our destinations and
The paths we'll use
What shall we say is sacred
Waht will be abused
It is no wonder
The world is so confused
Murder and weather
Is our only news
I will refuse!
Your offer is tempting
But it's not what it seems
You take advantage
Of everyone else's dreams
You create the perfect picture
By dressing up the scene
Trust our hopes and lives
To your death machines
Your point is not well taken
Because that's not what it means
I will refuse!
I will refuse!
Born as a blank page
We must pick and choose
Murder and weather
Is our only news
I will refuse!
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[w/ Chino Moreno (Deftones)]
Speak up - you know what is up
Code of silence?! Who set you up?!
Some shit so wrong in this world
It's all fucked up now you're gone
Speak up - you know what went on
How could you let it go?
It's murder you covered up
Stained blood on your soul
Down on my knees
Hands stretched to heaven above
Christ this pain is hard to live with
Don't fill my heart with love
Engulf my heart with vengeance
You need to see our pain
Don't fill this heart with love
The truth needs to be told
You can't mask
Pain
My pain
Our pain
You can't mask
Pain
My pain
Our pain
"Fuck you...
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Well I don't want no hypocrite [to] tell me what [it's] all about
No parasite telling me to cast my soul out
Don't believe in violence, I don't even believe in your peace
I've opened the door now; my mind has been released
I don't want nobody to tell me about the god in the sky
No-one tells me where I'm gonna go when I die
I want to live my life; I don't want people telling me what to do
I believe in myself, 'cause no one else is true
Um, Dois, Tres, Quatro
Every day just comes and goes
Life is one damn overdose
People try to ruin it
I can see through their frustration
People hiding their real face
Keep on running their rat race
The ante is risen once a week
In their world of make-believe
Believe what I tell you, it's the only way you ever find out
Just believe in yourself, you know you really shouldn't have to pretend
Don't let those empty people interfere with your mind
Just live your life and leave them all behind
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