Injúria Metal - Contempt

Persecuted by faith
Without leaders, only their blood
In this dark road
Where you are a parasite

The contempt of your soul
For believe in a greater being
Blinded heads by hate
Will not have mercy
Will only have contempt

The walk without destination
Will it come to the end?
How many will die?
In the name of God

Which poor souls
Dominated by lunatics
Are condemned
The hope of living
Bring us to abolition
Contempt

We are all contemptible
It’s already part of our nature
Pain, hungry, hatred
No mercy, no faith

The contempt of your soul
Bring us to abolition
Pain, hungry, hatred
No mercy, no faith

The contempt of your soul
For believe in a greater being
The contempt of your soul
Bring us to abolition