Catastrophe! Now all my happiest memories bear distance resemblance to a nations spent shell casings to me. It's so obscene. With guns, germs,
up in the air Leave it all up in the air Ada, Ada, Ada Ada, I can hear the sound of your laugh through the wall Ada, Ada, Ada Ada, I?ve been hoping
in the air leave it all up in the air Ada Ada Ada Ada Ada I can hear the sound of your laugh through the wall Ada Ada Ada Ada Ada, I?ve been hoping you
Traducción: Crime in Stereo. Sem Estrelas de Ouro para o nacionalismo.
Traducción: O Nacional. Ada.
what we spit on, all what is forbidden we reveal We shall never bow down, in front of culture of gods nation Illusions of biblical promises vanish, in
Catastrophe! Now all my happiest memories bear distance resemblance to a nations spent shell casings to me. It?s so obscene. With guns, germs, and
the air leave it all up in the air Ada Ada Ada Ada Ada I can hear the sound of your laugh through the wall Ada Ada Ada Ada Ada, I?ve been hoping