Apes of God - Sepultura

You can’t look in these eye’s

Can’t live out these lies

Walk the walk, talk the talk

Doesn’t leave my head staining my cells gray

This all the thanks that I get from you

Feed the fear, nothing’s clear

You hear me, you

You hear me, you

There’s no rest for consequences of guilt

Facing my own doubts about what is actually real

Told myself that I would live again

Lost all cause fought them all to the end

All my aspirations to the bottom of hell

The womb of mother earth is bleeding losing a son

Can’t deny, our decline

You hear me, you

You hear me, you

Feed the fear, nothing’s clear

Walk the walk, talk the talk