Chakal
Album • 1993
Music: Mark / Wiz / Paulista / Sergio Lyrics: Paulista Happiness? My peace drowns in a sea of problems Although my wounds still bleed And the confession of my eternal suffer Do not seek for mercy but for salvation My fear is my assurance My flesh is the flame My soul’s the fear In my past I was not myself Darkness torments me And my universe keeps bringin' on surprises ... Like death... Like life... Just like Death How could I be so blind How could I take it so long Thousands years of sufferin' Absurd Dogmas Names don't bother me anymore Even without proof we all know Even without horns, paws or tail Narrow limits do not help I deny my subtleness As my so admired poise Fade away as my past life Names don't bother me anymore Even without proof we all know Even without horns, paws or tail I can't see the difference, can you? My subtleness denies it’s existence! Drown yourself in your sea of unhappiness And fear your inevitable future Don't worry with the winds but with directions And take your first step before it's too late Or pay the price for your commitment Or pay your price: with your life.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Music: Mark Lyrics: Gordo Extreme brain activity Hot gray stuff Accelerated at it’s most Red flooded gray ‘Can’t believe I'm so complex ‘Can’t believe we’re so complex Can’t we find the X’s Before we kill ourselves with axes? Fighting hell Emotion spell I can’t tell I wish you well Hot/cold relationships Not better than Love/hate relationships Faith or fear? Situation critical Critical mass fusion Gotta have an emergency plan Escape alive from the confusion Fighting hell / Emotion spell I can’t tell / I wish you well
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Music: Mark / Paulista / Wiz / Sergio Lyrics: Wiz / Paulista We're a bunch of normal people Tired of eatin' rice with beans I can’t cook like the “Burger Man” Or smile like the ladies there Meaningless A strange man comes kickin' the door This strange man starts looking around Madness - I have a feelin’ of a deja vu This crazy man starts shootin' around Panic in the Fast Food Chain Few knows what's going on Smoke blocks my vision Screams echoes in the dark Meaningless A strange man starts lookin' around T his crazy man starts shooting around Madness - I’m sure l've seen this before on T.V. For fifteen minutes we’ll be all on the screen Mama always told me that Fast Food would end killing me ls this blood or is it catchup am I hurt or am I just spicy? Killer / Terrorist / Assassin Or just a good Gourmet? Fear still in the air Killer are you still there? Now we're all facing death Here I won't be back Meaningless A strange man starts shooting around This crazy man starts shooting around Madness - Hey man, we're all on T.V. I'm sure you’ll have your fuckin' fifteen Panic in my messed up mind I’m missing my old rice with beans This is no catchup filth Now time to die! P.S.: Rice, along with beans form together one of the most popular Brazilian foods
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Music and Lyrics: Paulista Why so much fear of death? For sure you can't avoid it Insurance is stupidity You’ll fight what can’t be fought Watch that man, now dead You’ll say : “He was great" Coz' now you put his qualities Before his defects Chorus: Your final time is coming through that bridge we all must pass You are not the first, for sure you won't be the Iast The ones who cry today will surely be the next (When) They see their inheritage that is made of depths Whenever comes my time / I will be prepared About the ones close to me / I’ve got to accept it Chorus Talkin' in other terms / How bad death can be? I like to think that when life ends Something must begin Chorus
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Music and Lyrics: Paulista Take my hand and you'll feel no pain Come with me canalize this hate Let me help with your emptiness Or live without me and you'll be just like the rest Same... Wick... Rest Look around tell me what you see Pained disgrace, fear and misery Preachers with their false morality To refuse me is live here for eternity ...Lifetime boy... What;s the point in living with mediocrity? Dark powers, evil spirits, way for demons (Pray) to me I can save you from here What will you say to me I'll live with my ignorance What I have must be what I deserve I won't try to deceive destiny Doesn't matter what wrong or right, I'll be me Thanks anyway I can do better without you!!! Fight the Power!!!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Music an Lyrics: Mark/ Paulista/ Wiz Lead vocals by the Dickbird itself!!!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Music: Paulista / Mark Lyrics: Laranja Locked inside my room Choked in my own world I fell me wall tightening Purple is my roof Alive My thoughts confuse me They confuse themselves Between my body'n'soul The unknown takes control A life at it's own I see in the mirror all the shit I've done But there's a light in the deep And deeper I see, my destiny My mind won't go beyond my imagination My imagination doesn't go beyond my vision This morbid purple buries all I live a choked life
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Music: Mark/ Paulista Lyrics: Gordo/ Paulista Would you mind ? Death will come easy as you close your eyes Will you try ? Violent times Rape rips you easy and shut your cries Insanity A man is on the corner, begging for some help He seems like human waste, not better, than dead I wish I could do something, about this tragic scene But I'm just a simple citizen and there's millions on the streets I put my fingers in my ears I hear the bombs dropped Through all these years I listen to my fears I put my fingers in my ears I hear the jet of death Getting closer to the drop of tears I hear the world of leaders Chorus: We try to speak of life But words are getting lost Confused times arrive Describe with my thoughts I put my fingers in my ears And I can clearly see The ones we can blame The ones that are a shame I put my fingers in my ears It's only me and my boiling blood In the middle of the burst Can things get worst, ha ? Chorus I put my fingers in my ears I hear the bombs dropped Through all these years I listen to my fears There goes my fingers in my ears My legs go other way I listen to the blood shed How things can be so bad ? Chorus Media brainwashers Citizens are controlled Chorus
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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