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Texty: Velvet Acid Christ. Murder The World.

rip apart your face with a life force of disgrace now here the lie for death 4 million people dead now the next stop will be, will be, the city in its devastation, some body will pay, the past realization, see all our lies, the last annexation, shit on my eyes, now a life for chaos, feel alive for chaos, to feel alive for chaos, or be alive for chaos, to feel, the light, some phase, red burn, un owe, bring it out, oh no, satan, you know, bring it out, un known, say don't, last night, tomorrow shall be the night, so play your life, something out side to realize, tall cut up vision, people dead, life for free there is nothing said, feel the life force on my arm, feel the life force on my arms. rip apart the nation with a plague of devastation burn down the cities with life undead, the black star rises it shows us hate, the future is here for us to seperate now. life is death, life is death, life is death, life is death, life is death, life death, call you all, kiss your eyes, feeling up, you kill my eyes, don't feel it up, don't chew my eyes, don't feel it up, so kill my eyes, don't feel it up, just kill my eyes, don't feel it up, don't kill my eyes, gotta fear, got a thing for the gore. a last generation on a lost mind state, killing everything in the name of the state, rip apart the lives with a fucking knife, kill em all fucking die end of the line, the brain disease is at your bed, the life of you is all most dead, to kill all the law, the future dream, to kill all the law all for the screen, to fear my eyes of the million people dead for the sight for the state of the governments light for the shit for another life, the public crawls get underground same sound follow you around, cant say, calling me for another day, another day, another way, another day, another say a fallen son has got gun everything is fucking dead. it helped me realize so much is fucking dead so much is fucking dead, life is undead, cause in time could be dead. future insane we'll feed apart your brain 4 billion people dead, the next cunt on the way will be the end of time, now face the fear, now face the fear, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left. the future, a big hole, a life force in death row, domitro: you corrode the water in dream wars.