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Walk on bodies and screaming heads
Fire walls and burning corps
Take a souvenir

Fed up, by the testament
of world dominion
Tired eyes, don«t reflect
the black light
Fed up...

Walk on corps and screaming heads
Fire walls and burning corps
Take a souvenir

Fed up, by the testament
of world dominion
Tired eyes, don«t reflect
the black light
Fed up...

Sing for the last time
defeat your predjudism
Mortal game, distant fear
the chosen in the combat


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