From dust to dust we live From dust to dust we live Do pó ao pó vivemos Making feelings Making feelings Fabricando sentimentos I see the future in the fog I see the future in the fog Vejo o futuro em meio à neblina Destruction, abomination Destruction, abomination Destruição abominação Reviving from chaos my soul lives Reviving from chaos my soul lives Homens criam maquinas Among the wreckage I claim Among the wreckage I claim Maquinas de guerra Help me live in the spirit Help me live in the spirit Maquinas de morte God, I need to live in the spirit God, I need to live in the spirit Mas a fome ainda mata Machines don’t have souls Machines don’t have souls Ressurgindo do caos minha alma vive My spirit needs the breeze My spirit needs the breeze Em meio aos escombros eu clamo Breeze that comes from the altar Breeze that comes from the altar Ajude-me a viver no espírito Breeze that crushes the serpent Breeze that crushes the serpent Deus eu preciso viver no espírito Man create machines Man create machines War machines War machines Death machines Death machines War machines War machines