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Still stabbed souls now live,

every fucking day

with the weight of thousand diamonds

on their fucking shoulders,

people who cry that time

that never comes back

workers that have no rights

just neglected.

If there is an infernal circle,

for souls corruptor,

some employer will fucking fill it to the brim.

Still stabbed souls now live,

every fucking day

forced to accept the rule

“faster means more productive”

People who bleed from eyes

while bosses smile

workers that have no rights

just neglected

"Coz there is no peace For the souls of the dead,

If they lose their lives

For the greed of those who put money

above all things!"

Forced to feel themselves

slaves to the rich,

workers forced to barter

life with a six feet ditch.

Still stabbed souls now live,

every fucking day

with the weight of thousand diamonds

on their fucking shoulders,

people who cry that time

that never comes back

workers that have no rights

just neglected.