La Hora Del Ataque
Alvacast
The Attack Hour
You gotta lift your head up and see what surrounds you
Ask yourself if what you're living is your fruit or your curse
You were born under the empire of a threatening fist
That squeezes and brands everyone with fire
Without seeing creed or color.
Don't carry the cross anymore, don't drag the chains
You live in a city that rusts and poisons you.
The time for the ATTACK!
Voices clamoring for rebellion
The time for the ATTACK!
Has already come for me and for you.
You learned unintentionally all the garbage
They repressed and burned your ideas
They castrated the truth, it was the law of the most corrupt
Your wounds start bleeding again!
Bleeding!
This place rots with its misery and seriousness!
Strong bombs will make the ashes burn
Strong waves drown you in a sea of fury
Strong bombs will destroy humanity.
Don't look back now, your sins haven't been erased
You must follow a path or you'll be cornered.
Don't carry the cross anymore, don't drag the chains
You live in a city that rusts and poisons you.
The time for the ATTACK!
Voices clamoring for rebellion
The time for the ATTACK!
Has already come for me and for you.
