| Yeaaa! |
| What the necessity of destruction!
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| Is the main reason to kill
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| Feel very sorrow emotion
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| Fall into the grave — that’s the program of machine
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| We will destroy this core of shit
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| Now wonder why
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| …And darkest maze our rotting being
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| Our rod of lie must be suffered down
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| Old machine cold supression
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| Let me show my depression
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| Old machine cold supression
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| Let me show my depression
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| Soul dies and it’s frozen soul
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| Dead, entering the kingdom
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| Of fear, regrets and shame
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| …And weakness takes it all
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| Revelations become illusions
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| This is greatest in the world
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| Betrayal
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| But the night whispers:
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| Dust just a lie
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| Of silence
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| Yeaaa! |
| What the necessity of destruction!
|
| Is the main reason to kill
|
| Feel very sorrow emotion
|
| Fall into the grave — that’s the program of machine
|
| As the innocene dies
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| World becomes an emptiness
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| As death’s kiss is gentle…
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| …And the blind deaf soul
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| Will not find true haven
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| I’ll betray you, you’ll betray me
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| Forever alone
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| We will destroy this core of shit
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| Now wonder why
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| …And darkest maze our rotting being
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| Our rod of lie must be suffered down |