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Separate me from the dead all around |
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Smashed into the ground |
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Ecstasy of killing blinded my eyes |
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I cannot remember the day it has begun, |
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Nor do I know why |
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Once I learned to kill and fight |
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For a battle that was in sight |
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When I'm dreaming, |
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I still hear them marching on |
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In the darkness, |
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Innocence got ripped |
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Out of my heart |
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I washed my hands in the blood of |
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The man that just have been killed |
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The beast in me had risen again, |
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Gave death into my hands |
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Oh, ripping, shooting, burning |
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That's the way, that I got drilled |
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Menmachine of no remorse. |
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The killer is deep in me |
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When I'm dreaming |
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I still hear them maching on |
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In the darkness. I start to pray: |
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Let me live, let me love again |
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Let me drop my head - into your lap |
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Let me live - let me love again |
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Ease my pain - when I'm home again |
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Wondering 'bout what a man is able to take |
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Wondering why I'm still alive |
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Exodus of humanity, already, it hast begun |
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Skulls and bones aroud me |
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A bloodbath full of lies |
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Insignia of imperfection branded in every face |
