The wounds are bleeding from desperate cuts
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It’s been flooding for days
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The heart is fighting to save the last breath
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Human oil on highways
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Metal, metal
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The blade is thirsting for the juice of mankind
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It’s been drinking for days
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The chainsaws roar deep inside of god
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The blood fills the ashtrays
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I want to spit it out damn damn damn crush doom
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The shots are ringing out damn damn damn crush boom
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Metal, metal
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The lambs are sleeping on a field of black flames
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A club held for the whores
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The taste of flesh is the pleasures of doom
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Benzine burns on our shores
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I want to spit it out damn damn damn crush doom
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The shots are ringing out damn damn damn crush boom
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And when the west turn to east we’ll feast
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Then we’ll find beauty in the pleasures of the beast
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Teach the slaves to bring me power
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I’m gonna teach about dark
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I’m gonna teach about night
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The destroyed city will burn from the loins of this fight
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Teach the slaves to bring me power
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I’m gonna teach about dark
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I’m gonna teach about night
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A perfect slave will kiss the white lips of the night
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I’m gonna kiss the night
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I want to spit it out damn damn damn crush doom
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The shots are ringing out damn damn damn crush boom
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Metal
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I want to spit it out damn damn damn crush doom
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Metal
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The shots are ringing out damn damn damn crush boom
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And when the west turn to east we’ll feast
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Then we’ll find beauty in the pleasures of the beast |