| Silent crowd staring, aligned in a deadly regularity
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| Pride of place, sense of solemnity
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| A taste of sweat, funeral atmosphere
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| Gathered to feed the lion with impure
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| It’s happening again
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| All the bloodthirsty witnesses waiting for fluids to get spilled
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| Barbaric admiration
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| Stitched mouths and dead eyes with cruel glances
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| The alpha-male untied
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| Reach satisfaction, where the world ends
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| Every tension gone only remains the shame
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| Surrounded by emptiness
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| Again, darkness settled upon the place in a hoarse rumbling
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| Majestic beast appearance, freed from its unspeakable dark, in its glorious
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| height
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| Harmonious moves, vice dancing in violence
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| Chaotic rhythm of the strong grip
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| Reflections of deformed grimaces
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| Echoes of the untold
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| While mute witnesses are stained with fluids
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| And time comes to turn off the lights
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| The starving beast
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| Again, darkness settled upon the place in a hoarse rumbling
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| Majestic beast appearance, freed from its unspeakable dark, in its glorious
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| height |