слова песни Sepultura - Breed Apart
(Lyrics: Andreas Kisser and Max Cavalera)(Music: Sepultura)(Berimbau: Max Cavalera)(Additional percussion: Igor Cavalera)
I'm crawling
On concrete and dust
Asphault jungle
Piles of crust
Non sense thoughts inside the mind
What really means what I want?
Open up your mind
And go your own way
Straight old thoughts
To force you down
Raping rape
Breed apart
Open up your mind
And go your own way