"Guerrillas" as written by Massimiliano A. Cavalera and Alex Newport....
Help to blind me, trying to burn me
Your hole not mine
I just need to keep you all out
I want to think but I don't have time
Away from home
Learn to hate
Die for the land
Fucking waste
Away from home
Learn to hate
Die for the land
Fucking waste
Push the button, who cares anymore
Same old mistakes again and again
Guerillas on the front, meat for the east
Put another body on the pile
Away from home
Learn to hate
Die for the land
Fucking waste
Away from home
Learn to hate
Die for the land
Fucking waste
Help to blind me, trying to burn me
Your hole not mine
I just need to keep you all out
I want to think but I don't have time


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"Guerrillas" as written by Massimiliano A. Cavalera Alex Newport

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