Sepultura
Sarcastic Existence
[Verse 1]
Humidity could be felt on the walls
Touched with the palm and used to scare
They used to sweat, they used to stink
Everything swamped and hot

[Verse 2]
But in the corner, laying on a bed
A cold piece made to stay alive
Trapped within its body
It could not think anymore

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
Thoughts of times of sanity
The world was isolated
Where the sun would salute him
And the night was violent

[Verse 3]
Fear and guilt
Invade the corners of the room
Pain was felt constantly
They keep on destroying
[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 4]
It could be seen through the window
The eye of disgust and scorn
When you hear the laugh of a madman
That's about to die

[Outro]
To suffer alone in disgrace
His hate is his own
Always hating being alive
Sarcastic existence