Letra de 100 Suns
A hundred suns, born to kill It is madness, a sun created by man Once again a perverse irony of life Earth creates - Man destroysLove and hatred We are the butchers of the Earth A hundred suns will be born Millions of lives will befallThe first lightening A picture without protection and senceThe end, torture and death When do they stop, when is it over? One day they will all stand up Rebel against us - Exterminate usThe first lightening A picture without protection and senceA hundred suns, born to kill It is madness, a sun created by man Once again a perverse irony of life Earth creates - Man destroysLove and hatred We are the butchers of the earth A hundred suns will be born Millions of lives will befallThe end, torture and death When do they stop, when is it over? One day they will all stand up Rebel against us - Exterminate usBorn to kill Born to kill