| Endless cycle, in hungry packs they feed
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| Survival in turmoil is the way of the streets
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| There is no honor among thieves, no concern or remorse
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| Legions upon legions march in a centrifugal force
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| Bloodkult
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| Senseless blood will spill
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| Kill first
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| The code is kill or be killed
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| Hopeless denial, desensitized to death
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| Nothing more than a passing glance to aggravate your arrogance
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| Deadly weapon in your hand, confidence in the steel
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| Trigger is your only friend, the bullet’s fate is revealed
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| Corruption’s running fast and deep, and there is no cure
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| Contamination infects the rich and the poor
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| Humanity is lost, their mind are filled with dread
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| Demons of wrath condemned to eternal flames
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| Bloodkult
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| Senseless blood will spill
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| Kill first
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| The code is kill or be killed
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| Prisons and graveyards are filled with this plague
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| This vicious cycle, is too far gone to be saved
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| Nightmares, cold stares, better run for your life
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| Gun shots, sirens wailing, cuts through like a knife
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| Endless cycle, in hungry packs they feed
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| Survival in turmoil is the way of the streets
|
| There is no honor among thieves, no concern or remorse
|
| Legions upon legions march in a centrifugal force
|
| Bloodkult
|
| Senseless blood will spill
|
| Kill first
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| The code is kill or be killed
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| Blood Bath
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| Drenched in the crimson reign
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| Bloodkult
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| Disciples of death in vain |