| Fitlhgrinder, No-love machine, Cleaner
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| Unknown to remorse and pity
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| Cynical, Electrical fucking murderer
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| What a scenery, The heavy pulsebeat of the
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| Unholy Alliance and the white fear
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| Take a look around and understand, (That) your days are Numbered
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| The demon on the Wall and the ticking clock
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| Closing in (On that final) grasp for air, Do you still believe?
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| The future beast is rising and tyranny has come for 777 years
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| Reach out for mercy, It’s just a bygone anyway
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| Filthgrinder — Practice aggression
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| Filthgrinder — Protect the wealth of the Elite
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| Filthgrinder — Tremble upon the ugly
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| Trueborn creature, Twist that Firm grasp of yours
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| Like in days of old
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| He can feel it, He knows they can’t
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| To be in league with the underworld can’t be mistaken
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| You don’t believe, You know!
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| He chants a primitive gospel, So very hard
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| Yeah!
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| The mechanisms of destructive behaviour can be an artform In itself
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| The beast risen represents no so called dark mercy
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| Evil knows no good, Good knows no evil
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| But a saviour he is in all forms, But religious
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| A Grand engine carrying years of built up Hatred and Powers
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| You know that, Isn’t that why I can smell your fear?
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| Your heart trying to rip its way through your chest
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| Fitlhgrinder a beastified being risen form the collective
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| Hatred of an oppressed people
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| A people representing Pride, Dignity and Honour! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Filthgrinder , by - Satyricon. Song from the album Rebel Extravaganza, in the genre