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a child's best friend
10:57
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Listening to songs on the radio two children sit together
Hide and seek and tea on a summers day
Now all innocents is gone
Trips back to a lonely kid haunt me
Still now you’ve gone away everything has changed
I close my eyes and I’m back playing the game with you
What’s the time Mr. wolf the games we used to play
Now they’ve all gone away…
Back to a summers day you were a child’s best friend
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Footsteps you tread on the map of the world
This uniform must go
broken eggshells of
Friendships, relationships fragile decisions make you scream
Inject this poison in to my brain
You pissed
Me off now you must bleed not
A person, a shell, part
Of the bread
Sexy
Chick with no voice
Christian scum, polish desease pounding baseline
and all I hear Is bloody white noise
You pissed
Me off now you must bleed
Not a person, a shell, part
Of the bread
This uniform must go
Everything is a fuck up
It’s all a fuck up now
In my life
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Embrace the fear
03:06
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And so it comes to this
I find myself between –a bloody knife and psycho
He tortured me with rusty chains and razor blades
The last line of defence defeats you
, hope has given in
Embrace the fear I give to you
Embrace the fear Embrace the hate
You shall die in this room
Swimming in – your own shit!
Click, click, click the jackboots sound
He has a lust for blood
a thirst for blood
a fetish for fucking blood on metal
Embrace the fear- that I give Embrace the fear
Embrace all the hate
So I tortured her with bloody razor blades until she
Sleeps-forever
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the last line of defence
04:26
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through the smoke,this mystic land i see, before my eyes
decimated by an evil hides on
stone and grass waiting to fuck you ass
and the last line of defence defeats you
as his shadow falls over you
you know something-it is listening
to the sound of you bleeding
the screams that never end
Die no matter what you try you cannot stay
alive-you cannot hide
with blood on your body, dust in your eyes
you stumble and fall choke on your chain
but in the end he'll still fuck fuck you mutilated corpse
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Well I remember the day the infected ones came
Our kind could not defeat
A sea of rage
We all are consumed by
A sea of rage
There are no survives any more
This is the last of a dying world
This slaughter house
An evil that can never be found
A sea of pain
We all are consumed by
A sea of pain
As smoke fills my lungs with dread
And all hope is fucking shit
This is the last of a dyeing world
Make hast my son flea this cursed place
Came forth the city of ash did, he hath no mercy
Cover us all! Cover us one, cover us all, cover every
fucking one of us
This world is choking
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