Interpret:

Sepultura

Album:

Schizophrenia

Death comes from the unknown 
Darkened by its own existence 
The end no longer exists when the spirit leaves the body 
Phenomenon that mankind would rather forgot 


Shadows and cries 
Are found together trapped inside the world 
Hateful was your life in the past 
To torment someone is your present destiny 


I feel pleasure seeing your agony 
It burst my insane subconscious 
From life I took nothin' but insults 
From death I got irrational pleasure 


Is it possible to feel satisfied after death? 
Yeah, life has marked you with despair and takedown 
Death welcomes you as a seed lost in oblivion 
As a bastard son the world has rejected 


Life betrays you on each step 
On each body that faces you 


On each soul that meets you 
On each tomb that is closed