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Dying culturedon't abuse meyou'll need me soon |
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Fighting for you |
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I'll tear up you bodiestaste the sweet smell of blood |
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Slow death |
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I causeand nightmares |
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I bringDying cultureno more money countsonly a fear of senseless praying |
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Dying cultureyour blood's on my hands |
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Dying culturewas there an endingwhat was on your mind |
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Your own breed collapsedsuffered from cancer |
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Taste the sweet smell of plague |
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Dying cultureit's the last time i squire the poison of truthinto your swelled body |
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Dying cultureyour blood's on my hands |
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No one will stop methe blossom of deathso feel my cape covering mankind |
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Dying cultureyour blood's on my hands |
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Fuck youdying culture |
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Your blood's on my hands |
