Lyrics: Sepultura. Blood-Rooted. Procreation (of The Wicked).

You are blind
Deny the sun and light
Who are the objections
Where it comes, the doubts?

Procreation of the wicked
Procreation of the wicked

Serenades of oppositions
Absurdity, human fate and hope
True reflection of community
Procreation of the Gods and Lords

Procreation of the wicked
Procreation of the wicked

Cain and Abel's love and dead
Love and hate is what we are
Your dagger and grail have
Fallen off the altar

Procreation of the wicked
Procreation of the wicked

Procreation