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"Vocês vão ouvir a 'tradução' deles. O #synthpop de merda. A versão 'Cold War' polida que o 'casal margarina' 'traficou' do nosso HD."

"Eles acharam que podiam 'traduzir' a nossa fúria."

"Eles estavam errados pra caralho."

"Isto é o 'Origins: REFORGED'. Estas são as 11 faixas originais. O código-fonte. A porra das demos como elas deviam ter soado. O ódio cru, o barulho que eles tentaram apagar."

"Isto não é o 'Origins'. É o 'Origins' Reforjado na porra da nossa garagem, com metal, ódio e sete cordas. Incluindo o 'tapa na cara' #Bro (BRO'S FUNERAL MARCH (REST IN PISS)) que eles achavam que estava enterrado."

"Eles têm a 'tradução'. A gente tem a porra da verdade." #TimeTraducao #TimeBarulho | "You're going to hear their 'translation'. The shitty #synthpop. The polished 'Cold War' version that the 'margarine couple' 'smuggled' from our hard drive."

"They thought they could 'translate' our fury."

"They were dead wrong."

"This is 'Origins: REFORGED'. These are the 11 original tracks. The source code. The fucking demos as they should have sounded. The raw hatred, the noise they tried to erase."

"This isn't 'Origins'. It's 'Origins' Reforged in our fucking garage, with metal, hatred and seven strings. Including the 'slap in the face' (BRO'S FUNERAL MARCH (REST IN PISS)) that they thought was buried."

"They have the 'translation'. We have the fucking truth." #TranslationTime #TimeScream

Bro's Funeral March (Rest In Piss)

[Verse]
Flesh torn
Skies ignite
The sun bleeds red
No end in sight
Screams echo through the void
Broken worlds we once enjoyed

[Prechorus]
Rivers black
They drown the ground
No salvation
None to be found

[Chorus]
Burn! Burn the ashes of the wretched!
Cry! Cry for the souls infected!
Rise! Rise from the fire
Resurrected!
The world is dead
And so are we

[Verse 2]
Shattered bones
The earth will quake
Every step
The heavens break
Chains of fate
They bind
They choke
Hope's a lie
A cruel joke

[Prechorus]
Bleeding stars
The night consumes
Eternal dark
Eternal tombs

[Chorus]
Burn! Burn the ashes of the wretched!
Cry! Cry for the souls infected!
Rise! Rise from the fire
Resurrected!
The world is dead
And so are we

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So are we

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