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The Mediator Between Head and Hands Must Be the Heart
01. Trauma of War
02. The Vatican
03. Impending Doom
04. Manipulation of Tragedy
05. Tsunami
06. The Bliss of Ignorants
07. Grief
08. The Age of the Atheist
09. Obsessed
10. Da lama ao caos
Children watch their mothers die
Raping a city in the name of freedom
Children growing, their hate inside
A world they lost in the name of reason

I never came back from that trench
I can't be alone, I won't be alone
A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia

Trauma of war!
Trauma of war!

I saw the worst in the human nature
My hands are stained with blood of death
Attack all ghosts, I'm like a soldier
Wasted minds that are all alike

I never came back from that trench
I can't be alone, I won't be alone
A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia

Trauma of war!
Trauma of war!

Freedom comes with a hail of bullets

My sun is getting dark
My urge to kill awakes
My world is no more
My urge to kill awakes (Trauma of war!)

Children watch their mothers die
Raping a city in the name of freedom
Children growing, their hate inside
A world they lost in the name of reason

I never came back from that trench
I can't be alone, I won't be alone
A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia
Schizophrenic cycle of paranoia