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Manipulate the beast. Serving, control |
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Swallow the praise of dirt |
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Salvation for me |
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There is no such thing as salvation |
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Chaos supreme... |
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Cut out my tongue, and I will tell you the truth. |
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It grabs me. It makes me remember the evil... |
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The curse stands as a monument in time. Forever... |
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These are the skulls of tomorrow |
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Kill... fade away |
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And once again |
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I use my knife, |
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This time I cut to your bone. |
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Your flesh falls to the ground. |
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Your blood hits my eyes. |
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I crawl inside your head, bringing out your dead. |
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Watch them cry |
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22 days of struggle, |
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Praise, Fight, Desire, Demand |
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And we bring you the glory |
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The Throne will never fall... |
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No longer dead |