[Lyrics: Francis, Moyses/Music: Francis]
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Peaceful mission thru the air
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Suddenly caught unware
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Panic rises, lives in despair
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Fasten the seat belts, praying to survive
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All the memories of their lives
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Flashes thru their minds
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As the emergency landing is occuring at the time
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To the cold, white deserted ground
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Shock occurs in the violent crash
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It's a morbid nightmare
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Bodies torn to an unnatural position
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Mutilated until unrecognazable form
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[Lead]
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Survivors trapped, afflicted pain
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Of body and mind, screaming for help
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Undergoing tremendous feelings of death
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Agony
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Misfortune
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Misery
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Tragedy
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Torment
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It all adds to an unpleasant destiny
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Famish
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Extreme hunger
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Nourishment supplies ran out
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Organism weakens each moment
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Cannibalistic action the only way
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[Lead]
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Crying to god for forgiveness
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As the slices of flesh are being devoured
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From the dead corpses
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There's no choice
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Either choose life or death
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Lowring themselves to a point
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They would never thought to get
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A living inferno where rational thoughts became repulsive
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A place where the living needed the dead
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Shocked by the scars of terror
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A memory that they will never forget
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For the victims of the freezing torment
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Freezing Torment
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| Incubus (Brazil) |
