| Wolves sing along to us, hunt on the block
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| Belial and Mononoke
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| Someone sits in my head while the snow melts
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| I don't leave the house that Jack built
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| His thoughts won't even knock Tec out of her
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| My brain is already well done, he eats it like a steak
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| The world suffers losses, I am a tornado from epidemics
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| I did not expect guests, but then who is behind my door?
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| Murder on my mind
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| Blood waterfall, groove in an old hotel
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| You will be our
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| We'll take everything you have and don't have
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| Your family, friends, relatives, and here it is the happy end
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| Hell in reality or is it all nonsense?
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| Or in white walls where I am just a patient?
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| Where are the bodies from then, give me an answer
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| Yes, you relax, it's in a dream
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| Wolves sing along to us, hunt on the block
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| Who was it? |
| Belial and Mononoke
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| With us, with us, the children of the night tear the bodies to shreds
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| Choose what you want: curse or corruption
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| Wolves sing along to us, hunt on the block
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| Who was it? |
| Belial and Mononoke
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| With us, with us, the children of the night tear the bodies to shreds
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| Choose what you want: curse or corruption
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| 0:20, armor of god in my backpack
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| Drowning in the abyss of frustration, in the shade of green acacias
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| Whisper in my head, no strength to resist it
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| I hide pills from my eyes in the table - a hostage of hallucinations
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| Going into the void, call my name
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| And do not think, like a passerby, to throw a stone at my back
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| The font flows lazily from the lines
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| I roll the manuscript (I roll)
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| I'm fed up with the cash race, I want to go to the island, I want to downshift
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| Must find out in the end the essence, truth and essence
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| To draw your sword from its sheath
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| And stick in Mononoke
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| Everyone chooses his own path
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| It hurts sometimes to look into yourself and find the answer there
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| Why do you hate the whole world every day
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| Wolves sing along to us, hunt on the block
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| Who was it? |
| Belial and Mononoke
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| With us, with us, the children of the night tear the bodies to shreds
|
| Choose what you want: curse or corruption
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| Wolves sing along to us, hunt on the block
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| Who was it? |
| Belial and Mononoke
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| With us, with us, the children of the night tear the bodies to shreds
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| Choose what you want: curse or corruption |