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<\/center><\/p>\n1.\u00a0Convulsion<\/strong> The world crosses for hard moments, an increase of pain<\/p>\n Absolute ideas of peace finish in disdain And once more the earth cries So many deaths in the name of power accelerating the end Different minds, different thoughts, seclused in a spiritual maze 2. Shades Of The Evil<\/strong> Negative thoughts open the gates of fear Sea of abominations cover the reasons of the life In your dreams, I’ll survive Shades of the evil<\/p>\n Reunion of the chaos Shades of the evil<\/p>\n Every one of us walk in the shades of evil!<\/p>\n 3. Asylum Of Shadows<\/strong> Asylum of shadows Asylum of shadows<\/p>\n I see a sad spirit crying for material possessions Blame! Sorrow! A cry… from the abyss 4. Murder Of A God<\/strong> Why do you living controversing my faith Ancient beliefs, try to conceal False teachings deciding who goes Submission makes slaves of faith 5. Agonies In Your Brain<\/strong> Grind down the rotten humanity Tears and blood… war and death Brutal fate Evil runs like a plague Murderers searching for blood 6. Mad Illusion<\/strong> Madness is running through your veins Mad illusions Looking for cheap illusions Now you’re in a blind alley 7. The Hangman’s Call<\/strong> 8. Come To Torture<\/strong> 9. Finally The Disgrace Reigns<\/strong> Plug your TV and watch the circus open fire The fire burns high A bomb explode killing people on the streets [ refr\u00e3o ]<\/em><\/p>\n Cry! Die…!<\/p>\n Listen the macabre tunes of the end [ refr\u00e3o ]<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" ASYLUM OF SHADOWS – 1999 1.\u00a0Convulsion Letra: Vitor Rodrigues The world crosses for hard moments, an increase of pain Absolute ideas of peace finish in disdain Unnecessary discussions aid this intolerable will Living in a sickening world, all the stink we can smell And once more the earth cries Convulsion! The land exhales a stinky […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-103","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/103","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=103"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/103\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3693,"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/103\/revisions\/3693"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/torturesquad.com.br\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=103"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nLetra: Vitor Rodrigues<\/p>\n
\nUnnecessary discussions aid this intolerable will
\nLiving in a sickening world, all the stink we can smell<\/p>\n
\nConvulsion!
\nThe land exhales a stinky sty
\nConvulsion!<\/p>\n
\nA real deception of this mankind, nobody gets to understand
\nA cold wind blow the seeds of discording, black clouds covering the sky
\nThe shaken faith in the heart of the weak, dark ages begin to rise!<\/p>\n
\nManipulate the facts with mastery, everything to daze
\nIn a structure made of obscure acts, your pain…you’ll be found
\nSentence of death to the world, black forces infect the ground<\/p>\n
\nLetra: Vitor Rodrigues \/ Castor<\/p>\n
\nWalking in the shades of the evil
\nStrange forces trying to let yourself down
\nLike an obscure and heinous riddle<\/p>\n
\nSweet agony from the dying souls
\nYour damnation is my benediction
\nIn your nightmares, I’ll be the crow<\/p>\n
\nFind out your mind and destroy it
\nWatching you in everywhere
\nYour agony will be my joy
\nUnder a cold night
\nI see you cry
\nTears that burn
\nI wait you die<\/p>\n
\nBlackened destiny
\nYour eyes are open
\nBut you can’t see<\/p>\n
\nLetra: Vitor Rodrigues<\/p>\n
\nSouls nourish endurances
\nLooking for something
\nThe reason of your existence
\nYour dreads are covering
\nDrawin’ the nice fear
\nAnd the dark minstrel plays
\nIn deep hysteria<\/p>\n
\nFaces around emanating hate, pain, spite andaggression
\nRequest fill up the dismal precipice of the umbral
\nA black mass so depressive of negative thoughts<\/p>\n
\nWhat’s the veredict?
\nPrisoners of lugubrious world
\nNasty… spirits!
\nPrimitive level
\nLooking for perfection, the essence of the soul<\/p>\n
\nNo one… to hear
\nA place… so black
\nAsylum of… shadows!!!<\/p>\n
\nLetra: Vitor Rodrigues<\/p>\n
\nI don’t accept your god
\nCall me heretic, antichrist, atheist
\nOnly believe in me!!!
\nDevotes creating new dogmas
\nLooking for a lot of victims
\nTo satisfy the desire of the deceiving day and night<\/p>\n
\nThe murder of a god<\/p>\n
\nTo heaven or hell
\nIn the sign of holy cross
\nMoney rings the bell!!!<\/p>\n
\nSinners die at the stake
\nCondemnation by yourselves mistakes
\nThis is the price of the fear<\/p>\n
\nLetra: Vitor Rodrigues<\/p>\n
\nYour laws are insane
\nBurn down with envy and misery
\nBestial will be your fate
\nDoomsday… stars fall from sky
\nDecay of the race
\nGrim days, I hear your dying cry
\nThe motherland’s a shame<\/p>\n
\nTake the glove… start to set
\nDesolation… tragedy
\nIt’s the fate… principle of the agony<\/p>\n
\nPutrid corpse
\nExtermination
\nKilling your lives<\/p>\n
\nThe ground is dead, forever and ever<\/p>\n
\nDiseases spreading the pain
\nCrushin’ your heads, your minds
\nCausing agonies in your brain<\/p>\n
\nLetra: Castor<\/p>\n
\nTrying to show you a different world
\nBut this madness is possessing you
\nLike the death’s mask in a crazy dream<\/p>\n
\nDominate your life
\nMad illusions
\nManipulate your mind<\/p>\n
\nYou meet this shit!!!<\/p>\n
\nJust bitter memories
\nMaking you perceive, the end of your life
\n‘Cause you arrived to the end of this dream<\/p>\n
\nMusica: Cristiano Fusco
\n[ Instrumental ]<\/em><\/p>\n
\nMusica: Torture Squad
\n[ Instrumental ]<\/em><\/p>\n
\nLetra: Vitor Rodrigues<\/p>\n
\nPreachers screaming at the sky, a mob of liars
\nThe hunger stamped in the face of the weak
\nLies declared by damned lips
\nPeople have lost their freedom and privacy
\nSuffering souls in a world of misery
\nWeb of plots rules the designs of the nations
\nWhile the unlucky people die for a salvation<\/p>\n
\nScream is in vain
\nDemons speak in joy
\n“Finally the disgrace reigns”<\/p>\n
\nPieces of innocent bodies fall on your feet
\nImages of pain feeding the stake of revenge
\nThe peace is only a joke… it’s very strange!!!
\nA world walking to your self-destruction
\nWhere the mankind lives in deep persecution
\nTo meet answers to escape of this hell
\nBut the solution hides into the inner self<\/p>\n
\nNightmares so real
\nThe bell… groams obscure the land
\nOh… can you feel it?
\nSee the clouds of rain
\nThe reaper laughs wise
\nMany souls in pain
\nThe cursed one will arise<\/p>\n