Latent Anxiety

Latent Anxiety - Conquistadores lyrics

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Uncertain destiny, they're sailing far from home.
Power and gold in mind, to build up their new dome.

The tribes are killed and raped, the sword reigns on their way.
All know that death will come, for those who disobey.

Under the slavery, the culture disappears.
Freedom is out of sight, for more than hundred years.

Conquistadores.
Taking the treasure.
Conquistadores.
Searching for pleasure.
Conquistadores.
Fine acquisition.
Conquistadores.
Without permission.
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Language: English

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