False - Sepultura

You think you rule all

You made it all wrong

Creating more frauds

Your mask will soon fall

I will be free from

This grave where you lie

I’m out with my life

Revolting my mind

False, a devil’s vice

False life, the circles lows

False, no Judas cry

False life, crushing my mind

There is no regret

There is no repent

Abusing power

A freezing cloud blurs

Judeca it’s your home

You pay at dis’s terms

No one will mourn you

No cry will be heard

You’ll never see clear

The pain is so near

False, a devil’s vice

False life, the circles lows

False, no Judas cry

False life, crushing my mind

There is no regret

There is no repent

I will not regret

I will not resent, your false

Molebolge, end of hell

Molebolge, end of hell

You hear the screams of Lucifer

You feel the freeze, the fear, the wings

You hear the Cassius' regrets

You feel your brain being crushed by teeth

Molebolge, end of hell

Molebolge, end of hell