歌词
Gods were watching in the distance
The killing of their sons
They heard their desperate screams
Crying, they knew the time had come
Hundreds of years ago
False men came in their boats
They tried to kill out knowledge and creed
They won but they spread our seed
Blood still courses through our hearts
Blood still courses through our minds
Our memories were written in blood
We still believe our glory will return
Boiling blood in our veins
Burn our painful past
Boiling blood
We should turn them to dust
We are the boiling blood
Coursing through our race
There's nothing to regret
We feel the ancient grace
They killed our world
But they couldn't kill our force
Gods protect us this time
Come save us, we are your sons
专辑信息
1.Poltergeist
2.Spit As An Offense (Suicide Commando Remix)
3.Where angels don't sing
4.Fragmentos en el tiempo
5.Sucios pensamientos
6.Boiling blood
7.Espinas el mal
8.Legion
9.Musica para un suicido (Acto final)
10.Spit as an offense
11.Distorted face (Dulce Liquido mix)
12.Musica para un suicido (Primer acto)
13.Ojos sin lagrimas
14.Starving Children
15.Possessed
16.Poltergeist (Panic)
17.La Gloria Del Odio
18.Spit As An Offense (Escupitajo Version)
19.A Broken Glass
20.Nothing Back
21.Episodio
22.Depression (New Version)
23.Lineas De Ironia
24.Prediccion