DEEP_WEB

El volumen
Lo sonho
ton enfants, c'est deep
O Cancro, a vala, inflama
no flames

I was born to sink down in this net
while they think of a new way to drag
my soul as deeply as the ocean, because that
is a forbidden country without flags
deep-web
deep-web
drag me down
drag me down
end of the line does not exist
you need to miss the appointment you've missed
the mud stains your sick brain, dripping into drains
without pain
deep-web
deep-web
drag me down
cut me down

El volumen of shots
Lo sonho of drugs
ton enfants, c'est deep
O Cancro, a vala, inflama
no flames or fame

the drama, murder your children

fuck your pet, your fridge, your grandma

pay for guns, play with hackers
like the pain, rat-brain, no shame, no art

deep-web
deep-web
drag me down
black death

darkness is outside now like the porn and the moon
an afro prostitute eats horse shit for sex appeal
as a blue-eyed guy cuts his hairy cock with knife
and a blue metal bar fucks a puppy dog for boys watch
deep-web
deep-web
catch that
baby is sexy
...
The first part of the lyrics can be translated as 'the volum, the dream, your children, it's deep, the desease, the ditch ignites'