I've spoken a lot, it's all in vain, I learned this
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Give me the barbed wire, I'll knit with my hands
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When you drink your brother's blood, you turn to enmity
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I light a fire just when it snows you go out
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Entrance to my world with thorns and wires
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The enemy standing in front of you pierced the flesh
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Our name is revealed only in the dark
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It attracts a lot, it burns a little, it's hard or something
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I jank the street swamp with my voice
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All good days are over with a souvenir picture
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Let the guns explode underground in my hand
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I set out with iron
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Rosary returns in my pocket
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36 Massaka trouble comes in a row
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When it comes to that name, I don't think for a second
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Be ambitious if you fall
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Head up if you're strong
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Take off the razors and my places are off me
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Hold your breath is the head of my nightmare
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Demons are also angry at night time
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Gun misses bullets, my table is pain
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The door to the underground world now opens
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yeah! |
Hide face with mask
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yeah! |
Kreuzberg's bloody wall
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yeah! |
The night draws the gamble
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yeah! |
My lungs are full of smoke
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It's morning again, the sound of the bell in my ear
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I couldn't get enough of my depression every day
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Send my news they will follow my rule
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Pull the dick in emmison's ax face
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I counted the days of every trouble
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Days begin and end, I spread them all in my arms
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I waited a long time but it didn't happen
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We went to war but I lost a lot
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I wore out my hands with stones on top of each other
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Throat is not enough, look, all loads are pain
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Your game is over but now it starts over
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Let the tears flow, the hair turned white
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Chains are in the throat, weapons are in the waist
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It's a pitch black veil over the market
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Massaka has come again to give you trouble
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You're a man in society but loneliness comes hard
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yeah! |
Hide face with mask
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yeah! |
Kreuzberg's bloody wall
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yeah! |
The night draws the gamble
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yeah! |
My lungs are full of smoke |