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Praising yourself to be the elected race civilized and cultured in a perfect, praising yourself to be the elected race civilized and cultured in a perfect Krampus, you have to face
Your lazy indifference is the fuel of this engine, this viral prophecy Krampus, it starts from you
From their golden seats they herd the great flock in the sheepfold of unawareness, it starts from you
Your redemption, to be deceived
It starts from you, you grew swallowing injustice at the banquet of the chance
This day of reckoning, you are chained to columns made of pledges in the temple of control
You grew swallowing injustice at the banquet of the chance, to choose for you
aren t you tired
Thousand years of evolution to reach this final stage, aren t you tired, you swig gal from glasses offered by the smiles of who achieved and not deserved
To be deceived, your redemption Redemption, from their golden seats they herd the great flock in the sheepfold of unawareness
Your lazy indifference is the fuel of this engine, your redemption
it starts from you
And let your sloth, this viral prophecy
Your redemption, your redemption
To choose for you, to be deceived Redemption, aren t you tired
Thousand years of evolution to reach this final stage, over the mortal remains of virtue
And let your sloth, your redemption Krampus, this day of reckoning
your redemption
It starts from you, from their golden seats they herd the great flock in the sheepfold of unawareness, to choose for you
it starts from you
To choose for you, thousand years of evolution to reach this final stage
thousand years of evolution to reach this final stage
It starts from you, it starts from you, aren t you tired
Your lazy indifference is the fuel of this engine, this viral prophecy Krampus, it starts from you
it starts from you
Of this hypocrisy, your metropolis are built by greedy in the cronyism for the fools, this viral prophecy
You are chained to columns made of pledges in the temple of control, aren t you tired
Thousand years of evolution to reach this final stage, over the mortal remains of virtue
You have to face, your lazy indifference is the fuel of this engine
Your redemption, it starts from you
It starts from you, it starts from you, this viral prophecy
From their golden seats they herd the great flock in the sheepfold of unawareness, thousand years of evolution to reach this final stage