Текст песни: Breath of the Pit + перевод

700 bodies, down there in the hole

And the dictator denies that they’re there at all

Buried alive, hands behind their backs

And what’s left, from the machete attacks

The global faction’s reactions are slow

Unless extracting oil from below

Yes, they’re starving, but they don’t know

And does the world care?

No use appealing for help from the West

The banks are dealing the cards they love best

Fiscal bleeding, with massive interest

Breath of the Pit

Multi-nationals steal diamonds and gold

The slaves of corruption have souls to be sold

As the dictator loses control

He leads a freighter with army pay-roll

Where can he hide the billions he stole?

Saudi Arabis out of Africa, take what you can

And let China infest all the land

With bags of Yuan that burns in their hands

Breath of the Pit

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