| The hate I feel
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| Stronger than my will to live
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| My soul’s existence: lose to win, die to kill
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| My will: resistance!
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| Our lives sentenced
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| By the presence of death
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| The fight has begun
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| I’ll fall, you’ll follow
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| I’ll take you down with me
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| Until the end of my days: I’ll suffer, you’ll scream with me!
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| Apathy becomes misanthropy
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| I made revenge from suffering, action from freezing
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| Into the abyss nothing more will be the same again!
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| Misanthropy, queen of my mind
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| Set me free from all the rotten flesh on my way
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| Blood: fluid of mankind’s suffering!
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| Call it hell
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| This is where I live
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| From where I come
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| To where I go and you with me!
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| Totally dismembered, 'n killed without pride
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| Hear my call
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| I’ll come to make you know the word «end»
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| There’s nothing left to judge
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| Don’t be anxious 'bout what will Happen:
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| What is done is done
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| I am a stone, feel my silence… fear me now:
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| I’m misanthropist
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| My endless pain
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| Catches the last fresh rain
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| Blinded without seeing the light
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| I’ll make you feel my pain shining bright:
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| The last resistance
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| A furious scream in this empty hole! |