Música: Hugo Pinto e André Sousa

Letra: Hugo Pinto

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I gotta find a way to cure this loneliness
I’m gonna shoot, I’m gonna kill
I’m gonna spoil the system
They told us how to be
They told us what to think
There’re some motherfuckers
I’d just like to kill

 

We don’t care about rules
Made by hypocrital leaders
We don’t care about nothing
We’re just slaves of freedom
Slaves (that’s what we are)
Slaves (that’s what we are)

 

The eyes of society watching
Every move you make
Made up rules
That you gotta break
“Be like this and not like that”
Too many standards
Too many bullshit

So you gotta find a way
To cure this loneliness
You’re gonna shoot, You’re gonna kill
You’re gonna wreck the system
They told you how to be
They told you what to think
There’re some motherfuckers
You just want to kill

 

We are slaves marching our way
To the end of time, To the end of time
We are slaves marching our way…
We are slaves marching our way
To the end of time, To the end of time
We’re just slaves ‘til the end of time

 

If we all are meant to be enslaved
Then better be slaves of freedom
I can’t do it, I don’t want to
I am a natural slave of freedom
I was born a slave of the system
But as a slave of freedom I shall die

 

Don’t you dare to try change my mind
Change my mind, change my mind (x4)

Change!

 

We are slaves marching our way
To the end of time, To the end of time
We are slaves marching our way…
We are slaves marching our way
To the end of time, To the end of time
We’re just slaves ‘til the end of time

 

Slaves Of Freedom x3
We are… (And that’s what we are)
Slaves Of Freedom x3
‘Til the end of time

 

But then comes a time when you start wonder
Where are you gonna get
With the same old kind of fight
Blind fighters they always die in the fronts
Don’t march against cannons
Fight with words instead of guns
Velvet dreams across these roses
Washing the blood…
 
Word up! Word up!
Word’s your most precious weapon!
Speak up! Speak up!
Word’s your most precious weapon!
Spread it like a disease!

 

No, this war isn’t over (x12)
I rise! I rise! I rise! I rise! (x2)
Slaves of freedom (x4)

No, this war will never be over

 

Maybe one day I can cure this loneliness
But I won’t shoot, I won’t kill,
Perhaps I’ll just spoil the system
They told me how to be
They told me how to think
Guess what?
I think you think I think for myself

 

No, this war isn't over

(We don’t care about rules)

No, this war isn't over
(Made by hypocrital leaders)

No, this war isn't over

(We don’t care about nothing)

No, this war isn't over
(We’re just slaves of freedom)

 

Slaves of freedom...

Slaves of freedom...

Slaves of freedom...

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Voz, Guitarras acústicas e eléctricas, Cravo, Orquestrações e Bateria: Hugo Pinto
Voz, Guitarras eléctricas e acústicas

e Baixo: André Sousa
Solo de Guitarra 1: Henrique Pedro
Solo de Guitarra 2: Filipe Gomes
Voz: João Rodrigues

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