Song:
The Ritual
Artist:
Macumbazilla

Recorded by Marcio Seko
Mixed by Mike Supina
Mastered by Roy Z Ramirez
Keyboards by Danilo Cardozo

Lyrics:

(War)
Keep printing bills, in greed we trust
Left the deceit to our sons
Rotten and crooked we follow undivided

(March)
Once again into a living hell
Since the begining we know it well
Leaving a path of sorrow and denial

And all that I care
The booze is still in my hands
Lets give birth to a ritual
The booze will belong to us all

(And)
Someone will laugh while you mourn
No one will care if you return
The will to be guilty, the need of testifying

(Done)
Dissidents of the chosen ones
A brand new breed of human drones
With holes in our souls and reading bedtime stories

And all that I care
The booze is still in my hands
Lets give birth to a ritual
The booze will belong to us all


The Ritual

Song:
Blood, Beer, and Broken Teeth
Artist:
Macumbazilla

Recorded by Marcio Seko
Mixed by Mike Supina
Mastered by Roy Z Ramirez

Lyrics:

This Bar is closing and it suddenly reminds me of you
The smashed tables, the broken hearts and the cheap perfume 
Just now I realized how much I was so out of tune
Feeling this scent of blood with beer and broken teeth

And I hope, that all people who are growing old, have fun just like me

Hangovers, much more than I can care. But all the libertine girls already spelled my name

Pulled over, and running out of gas. And all my best friends I've bought in the joint with cigarettes

When you're feeling drained out, nowhere to hide, looking all around, take a breath and think about

Sink that sadness now, drink and walk around, get lost and then get found, 'cause that's just what rock 'n roll stands for

Blood, Beer and Broken Teeth

Song:
King Without a Crown
Artist:
Macumbazilla

Recorded by Marcio Seko
Mixed by Mike Supina
Mastered by Roy Z Ramirez

Lyrics:

Hey, look around tell me what you see
When trapped in animosity
Wear the masks that feels like
ball and chain ball and chain
And chain your soul

Tainted life, wicked reality
Lack of sense, twisted morality
Asking why things go wrong
Mean what you say, say what you mean
And get it done

Say you own as far as eyes can see
But short–sighted for vanity
Brings you back to the place of 
Beggars, liars, kings without a crown
Mirror tells you just what you want to hear
What about some reciprocity?
Crowns of thorns fits on messiahs
You're a John Doe, a king without a crown

Play hide and seek with your own beliefs
Build some lies and see the grudge grows free
Walk the path of self destruction
Once again, walk of shame
Point of no return 

If in your role is when you feel free
Deep inside you’re as empty as you can be
Maybe it’s time to get down
On your knees, look inside
Cause now you’re done 

Say you own as far as eyes can see
But short–sighted for vanity
Brings you back to the place of 
Beggars, liars, kings without a crown
Mirror tells you just what you want to hear
What about some reciprocity?
Crowns of thorns fits on messiahs
You're a John Doe, a king without a crown

Macumbazilla

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