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Bleed... for me |
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Bleed... for me |
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Vulgar existence in a world devoid of meaning |
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Governed by totalitarian manipulations |
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No blood and soil, nor gold or god I serve |
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Nothing held sacred has survived the deconstruction |
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I want to live and there is nothing to quench my first |
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So I immurse myself in relentless nihilism |
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Nothing left but the ecstasy of the fight and flesh |
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Lose oneself in vitalistic decadence |
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I am a curse born to lay your world to waste |
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Like a rabid dog bound to ravish and slay |
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I am a warrior of death on a transcendent trip |
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A violator risen to tear your world to shreds |
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Abode of chaos anarch from tha abyss |
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Left hand adept tp rip the veils of death |
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I am a curse born to lay your world to waste |
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Like a rabid dog bound to ravish and slay |
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Bleed... for me |
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Bleed... for me |
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As all of value... has turned... to dust |
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Nihilistic aspirations just remain |
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Where there is really... nothing... of worth left |
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Illuminate yourself on the path of flesh |
