[00:14.85] | The sun ablaze as Maria's foot touches the sand |
[00:18.77] | On northern land, as human contraband |
[00:22.13] | She got her name passed down to the Boss |
[00:24.97] | Now she’s stuck on a truckbed, she clutches her cross |
[00:35.12] | Yanqui guns, blood debts on the loans |
[00:39.24] | Smoldering fields, with rape, rubble, and bones |
[00:42.69] | Graves hidden, trapped in visions of war |
[00:45.77] | She prays to nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
[00:55.01] | Tear away at the mask! |
[01:00.94] | Oh, tear away at the mask |
[01:09.29] | And now she got a quota, |
[01:10.95] | The needle and thread crucifixion |
[01:13.65] | Sold and shipped across the new line of Mason Dixon |
[01:16.97] | Rippin' through denim the point an inch from her vein |
[01:20.19] | The foreman approach, his steps pound in her brain |
[01:25.05] | His steps pound in her brain |
[01:29.49] | Her arms jerks, |
[01:31.30] | The sisters gather 'round her and scream |
[01:34.09] | As if in a dream, eyes on the crimson stream |
[01:37.24] | Numb as her wrists spit shots of blood to the floor |
[01:41.05] | I am nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
[01:49.75] | Tear away at the mask! |
[01:56.40] | Tear away at the mask |
[02:03.59] | Tear away at the mask! |
[02:10.47] | Tear away at the mask |
[02:12.29] | No minutes to rest |
[02:13.23] | No moment to pray |
[02:14.90] | No minutes to rest |
[02:16.65] | No moment to pray |
[02:18.30] | No minutes to rest |
[02:19.98] | It eclipses her day |
[02:21.73] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:23.24] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:25.08] | No minutes to rest |
[02:26.82] | No moment to pray |
[02:28.60] | No minutes to rest |
[02:30.27] | No moment to pray |
[02:32.03] | No minutes to rest |
[02:33.79] | It eclipses her day |
[02:35.55] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:36.99] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:44.54] | Tear away at the mask! |
[02:51.49] | Tear awayat the mask! |
[02:58.51] | Tear away the mask! |
[03:05.54] | Tear away the mask |
[00:14.85] | The sun ablaze as Maria' s foot touches the sand |
[00:18.77] | On northern land, as human contraband |
[00:22.13] | She got her name passed down to the Boss |
[00:24.97] | Now she' s stuck on a truckbed, she clutches her cross |
[00:35.12] | Yanqui guns, blood debts on the loans |
[00:39.24] | Smoldering fields, with rape, rubble, and bones |
[00:42.69] | Graves hidden, trapped in visions of war |
[00:45.77] | She prays to nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
[00:55.01] | Tear away at the mask! |
[01:00.94] | Oh, tear away at the mask |
[01:09.29] | And now she got a quota, |
[01:10.95] | The needle and thread crucifixion |
[01:13.65] | Sold and shipped across the new line of Mason Dixon |
[01:16.97] | Rippin' through denim the point an inch from her vein |
[01:20.19] | The foreman approach, his steps pound in her brain |
[01:25.05] | His steps pound in her brain |
[01:29.49] | Her arms jerks, |
[01:31.30] | The sisters gather ' round her and scream |
[01:34.09] | As if in a dream, eyes on the crimson stream |
[01:37.24] | Numb as her wrists spit shots of blood to the floor |
[01:41.05] | I am nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
[01:49.75] | Tear away at the mask! |
[01:56.40] | Tear away at the mask |
[02:03.59] | Tear away at the mask! |
[02:10.47] | Tear away at the mask |
[02:12.29] | No minutes to rest |
[02:13.23] | No moment to pray |
[02:14.90] | No minutes to rest |
[02:16.65] | No moment to pray |
[02:18.30] | No minutes to rest |
[02:19.98] | It eclipses her day |
[02:21.73] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:23.24] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:25.08] | No minutes to rest |
[02:26.82] | No moment to pray |
[02:28.60] | No minutes to rest |
[02:30.27] | No moment to pray |
[02:32.03] | No minutes to rest |
[02:33.79] | It eclipses her day |
[02:35.55] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:36.99] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:44.54] | Tear away at the mask! |
[02:51.49] | Tear awayat the mask! |
[02:58.51] | Tear away the mask! |
[03:05.54] | Tear away the mask |
[00:14.85] | The sun ablaze as Maria' s foot touches the sand |
[00:18.77] | On northern land, as human contraband |
[00:22.13] | She got her name passed down to the Boss |
[00:24.97] | Now she' s stuck on a truckbed, she clutches her cross |
[00:35.12] | Yanqui guns, blood debts on the loans |
[00:39.24] | Smoldering fields, with rape, rubble, and bones |
[00:42.69] | Graves hidden, trapped in visions of war |
[00:45.77] | She prays to nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
[00:55.01] | Tear away at the mask! |
[01:00.94] | Oh, tear away at the mask |
[01:09.29] | And now she got a quota, |
[01:10.95] | The needle and thread crucifixion |
[01:13.65] | Sold and shipped across the new line of Mason Dixon |
[01:16.97] | Rippin' through denim the point an inch from her vein |
[01:20.19] | The foreman approach, his steps pound in her brain |
[01:25.05] | His steps pound in her brain |
[01:29.49] | Her arms jerks, |
[01:31.30] | The sisters gather ' round her and scream |
[01:34.09] | As if in a dream, eyes on the crimson stream |
[01:37.24] | Numb as her wrists spit shots of blood to the floor |
[01:41.05] | I am nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
[01:49.75] | Tear away at the mask! |
[01:56.40] | Tear away at the mask |
[02:03.59] | Tear away at the mask! |
[02:10.47] | Tear away at the mask |
[02:12.29] | No minutes to rest |
[02:13.23] | No moment to pray |
[02:14.90] | No minutes to rest |
[02:16.65] | No moment to pray |
[02:18.30] | No minutes to rest |
[02:19.98] | It eclipses her day |
[02:21.73] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:23.24] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:25.08] | No minutes to rest |
[02:26.82] | No moment to pray |
[02:28.60] | No minutes to rest |
[02:30.27] | No moment to pray |
[02:32.03] | No minutes to rest |
[02:33.79] | It eclipses her day |
[02:35.55] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:36.99] | Just a moment to pray |
[02:44.54] | Tear away at the mask! |
[02:51.49] | Tear awayat the mask! |
[02:58.51] | Tear away the mask! |
[03:05.54] | Tear away the mask |