Slave - Spiritual Front

I’m a slave to who gave a name

To my body and form to my filthy soul

I’m a slave to the money that burn

My hands, to the profit and fatigue

To the mortal breath that bends my back

And to the sperm that vibrates on my body

To the blade that will cut the sour fruit

To the blade that will cut my throat and chest

You have to abuse me

'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to

You have to abuse my sex

And tight your slipknot around my white neck

You have to abuse me

'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to

You have to abuse my sex

And tight your slipknot around my white neck

I’m a slave to the mother of all pigs

And to the father of all my oppressions

To the will that erases my regrets

And to my childhood and my hidden fears

I’m a slave to the light that gives a face

To my weakness, to my fallen reign

I’m slave to the salt and the wind

That will burn my wheat and my leprosy

You have to abuse me

'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to

You have to abuse my sex

And tight your slipknot around my white neck

You have to abuse me

'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to

You have to abuse my sex

And tight your slipknot around my white neck

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na