Intro (emboscada)

The world changes
And don't be surprised because it's written
There's still a lot to see
Individuals who kill a childhood friend
And put their wife and children's lives in danger
Under the excuse of needing to make a living
Cops who are not cops to serve justice
But to get permission
To chase those who are not like them and oppress them
People who call themselves Doctors
And keep killing unborn children
God's voice screams at us in desperation
Not to board the greed train
The negligence train
The strife train, whose destination is death
But everyone continues on their journey
Without heeding the warning
Because it comes through humble preachers
Who are painted as crazy
And the rebellion continues, and betrayal continues
And divorces continue, and corruption continues
But don't be surprised because it's written
And there's still a lot to see
Individuals who greet you in the morning
And in the afternoon throw flowers at your wife
When they least expect it
Like a bomb, the harvest of what they've been sowing will fall on them
And it will happen like in the days of Noah
The great door will be closed for those
Who don't open their hearts in time
The world doesn't change, and don't be surprised because it's written
And there's still a lot to see...