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Fitlhgrinder, no-love machine, cleaner unknown to remorse and pity cynical, electrical fucking murderer |
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What a scenery, the heavy pulsebeat of the |
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Unholy Alliance and the white fear |
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Take a look around and understand, (that) your days are numbered the demon on the |
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Wall and the ticking clock closing in (on that final) grasp for air, do you still believe? |
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The future beast is rising and tyranny has come for 777 years reach out for mercy, it's just a bygone anyway |
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Filthgrinder - practice aggression |
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Filthgrinder - protect the wealth of the |
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Elite Filthgrinder - tremble upon the ugly |
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Trueborn creature, twist that |
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Firm grasp of yours like in days of old |
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He can feel it, he knows they can't to be in league with the underworld can't be mistaken you don't believe, you know! |
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He chants a primitive gospel, so very hard |
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Yeah! The mechanisms of destructive behaviour can be an artform in itself |
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The beast risen represents no so called dark mercy evil knows no good, good knows no evil but a saviour he is in all forms, but religious a |
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Grand engine carrying years of built up |
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Hatred and |
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Powers. You know that, isn't that why |
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I can smell your fear? |
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Your heart trying to rip its way through your chest |
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Fitlhgrinder a beastified being risen form the collective hatred of an oppressed people. |
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A people representing |
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Pride, Dignity and |
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Honour! |
