And everybody knows the story
Of every single martyr of the state
From the freedom and the rights
To the sons of hate
Sorry, that's my intention to defame
A system in decay
And spin the wheel another time
Around the word they say
Illusions, create a mental confusion
While the media feed the bombers of the constitution
Yeah, what's the plan we got a plan, we gotta get on
The mothaf*ckin' Trojan horse, well done
Shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM
I don't wanna denounce, I wanna fight
I don't wanna give up, I fly high
That's why, the days are numbered for my enemies
And for the sons of hate I will be a legacy
Magazine, talk and blame THP
We set a riot as strong as TNT
And within we are warriors
Come in, it will be glorious
Man, Those bombs are falling in the wrong place
I seem to remember is the gold race
What people deserve a state that doesn't exist
And leaders who impose their fist?
Hey yo, f*ck your democracy
Is the greatest fail of the XXI century
The government eat from the plate of the poors
And then burp their bullshit in front of the camera
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
I heard a shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
Shot through the hell
BAM, BAM, BAM