Sonae Distribuição is the biggest retailer in Portugal. The hypermarket Continente chain is in Amadora, Antas (Porto), Cascais, Coimbra (CoimbraShopping and Fórum Coimbra), Covilhã, Guia, Guimarães, Leiria, Lisboa (C.C. Colombo, C.C. Vasco da Gama and Telheiras), Loures, Mafra (opened on October 1, 2008), Maia (MaiaShopping and Maia Jardim), Matosinhos, Ovar, Portimão (V6 and Retail Park), São João da Madeira, Seixal (Arrentela), Viana do Castelo, Vila Nova de Gaia, Vila Real, and Viseu (Av. da Bélgica and Retail Park). The supermarket chain Continente Modelo, formerly named just Modelo, has also a nationwide presence. Sonae Distribuição, S.G.P.S., S.A. is a subsidiary company of Sonae SGPS.
Sonae Distribuiçãostarted in 1985 by the merger of two large retailers, Modelo and Continente. Modelo was owned by the Sonae holding, while Continente was the Portuguese and Spanish operation of the French retailer Promodès, known by the ensign Continent elsewhere.
Thus, it was part-owned by its French competitor, Carrefour, who sold their stake to Sonae for €345 million on 16 November 2004.
She screamed you're a monster, but she was the one who
lied.
I spit in her face, she wasted her life anyways.
Are you fucking blind? Look into my eyes and see what you
really fucking are.
No one makes it out alive.
I see this world for what it really is. A waste. It's
concentrated hate.
I see right through your fucking act, this is life not a
play.
Grow the fuck up and get fucking out.
Truth was never in your vocabulary.
You are scum just some shit at the bottom of the gutter.
I will watch you break down to your fucking knees and beg
I'm left with blood and sand.
How cruel are the waves, crashing down on me? I'm left a
castaway.
I see my reflection in the ocean and I'm left wasting
away from everything you've given to me.
Watch me die.
How cruel is the ocean crashing down on me? I'm left a
castaway.
You will watch me die, and I will watch your lungs fill
Your living a nightmare of horrors beyond anything
imaginable.
Crawl out of your slumbers. Because this is deja vu.
I will destroy everything around you.
Any questions asked and I'll slit your fucking throat, do
you think this is a joke?
I'm a force to be reckoned with but you don't know my
name.
You don't know my fucking name.
You'll scream loud enough to wake the dead, but you'll be
joining them soon.
So how's that burning love between your legs? You filthy
whore, no one is saving you now.
Pray to your God and tell him I don't give a fuck about
what I do to his children.
So curse my fucking name you never knew me.
This world is desperate and falling.
You will lie in the gutter and pray to a God you've never
seen before.
This world has never been what you've wanted.
Life isn't a mystery.
Under a Godless sky I will prevail. Your Lord is not
mine.
I believe in life, not a God of lies.
Your like rests in a story about Jesus I-don't-give-a-
fuck.
So when you ask me where is your faith?
I'll reply in the gutter with your life.
Pray to your God and receive nothing, pray to your God
and get nothing at all.
So take all your golden crosses. How much has been shed
in your Lords name?
Under a Godless sky, your Lord is not mine.
You can bury yourself.
I believe in life, not some God of lies.
Wake up. My life is just beginning.
My thoughts are opening to something bigger. Bigger than
me, bigger than you. Bigger than this world.
This is a way to stay true.
I've been broken, I've been shattered, I've been out of
my mind.
This is the time my eyes are open. Rise up from your
knees.
Tell them. Tell them you've got something to say.
Tell them their fear, lies, and power are nothing.
Wake Up.
What has this world come to?
I used to see bright skies, not this fucking piece of
shit.
A world so cold and desolate.
A fucking place where no one gives a shit a sight for
sore eyes, when I used to see bright skies.
Why can't you just wake up? Look at this you fucking
pussy.