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The killing is a mean rots in the pain
Fight for the fear of rights The time is set scream for the help [horror] Fly thru the darkest nights The peeling is the skin rotting the soul Hailing for the chosen son Mortality the pain fear for the living Ravage the chosen one The darkness falls beyond the grave Blessed ground in which they save Even though the time has passed [Your soul is fucked in utter ...] Rotting souls in fear of desperately Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed .. is out for blood and parts .. craves the blood we're feasting on Help Me I'm in pain |
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| 2. |
| 3:43 |
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A stab in the back
With a fearless knife With no regard To an innocent life Ruthlessly killing We're terrified [What terrible fun] Now that your falling With nowhere to run Back to the one That you fear is dead The nightmare returns So it's sliced thru your head Warmly embraced You will soon go away The bloodsoaked heads And the destitute say Back to one Falling to your death down below You're dying it's the pain no one will ever know Crawling toward the goodness of the light You're crying out after those who may stop this fight |
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| 3:21 |
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Not the one
Souls are gonna burn You're the one Coming down the dead Thru the darkness Skies are gonna shout Pray for lies But who's the one to go Streams of blood Flow into the streets Feeds the need Of the decayed rotting means Fires breeds upon The weary young Evil tales Sold his only son Life no longer Fills the need Dead silence In which to feed Fires breeds upon The weary young Evil tales Sold his only son Life no longer Feeds the need Feeds the need Of the decayed rotting means |
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| 3:42 |
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No will to live
Without lights Coming to the end of life Arriving in the end of life Ones decide to sacrifice No will to live Without lights Coming to the end of life Lost in darkness realms to go The fearless ones now are down The final one is burnt off life Killing Time Arising from the dark A peeling soul to pay Crawling in the light piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just Killing Time Killing time is the final bout Life slowly decays >From the depths of down below Powerful rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing Time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result Life's death draws near A freefall victim to decay Infection sets the pace Rising from your loneliness and the human race |
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| 4:07 |
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.. live or die
Let them live in pain As I look to the right I see the horror filled within Let the guilty pay Back from the grave From the life of everyone From the bottom of the grave Took the death of everyone To those who fear their right .. .. The fear that turns you inside out Into the realms of no way out Into a life of the utter doubt A place in which you will exist A place in which you're living dead |
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| 4:12 |
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As you begin to fall.
A terror with those that fear. A trust in your beliefs. Be forced to no release. The corrosion fills your mind. Your eyes turn to stone. A killer becomes in you. Desire. |
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| 4:00 |
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Arising from the dark
A peeling soul to pay Crawling in the light piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just Killing Time Killing time is the final bout Life slowly decays From the depths of down below Powerful rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing Time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result Life's death draws near A freefall victim to decay Infection sets the pace Rising from your loneliness and the human race |
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| 4:04 |
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You will soon come with me to die,
And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete. Finding strenght in one's defeat. Living in an endless score. Killing me with battled sores. I'm the one that's sent to kill, Feeling all destructive will. Bring forth one dead soul's decay, The end's complete, it's the final day. When the time has come to bare, Dying young, fall to despair. To bring forth one dead soul decay, The end complete's the final day |
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| 5:18 |
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Terror fills My mind
Cannot prevent what's mine [revenge was mine] Silence life thats ... Fearing the souls of fate Death decides rotting ways Rotting Ways Fear of death the signs from below Rotting Ways .. The fear has come beyond the rotting ways Now the time writes down the days They're coming for the glory of the kill without a sound Mystery ... back into the ground Terror fills My mind Cannot prevent what's mine [revenge was mine] Silence life thats ... Fearing the souls of fate Death decides rotting ways |
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| 10. |
| 4:49 |
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The killing is a mean rots in the pain
Fight for the fear of rights The time is set scream for the help [horror] Fly thru the darkest nights The peeling is the skin rotting the soul Hailing for the chosen son Mortality the pain fear for the living Ravage the chosen one The darkness falls beyond the grave Blessed ground in which they save Even though the time has passed [Your soul is fucked in utter ...] Rotting souls in fear of desperately Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed .. is out for blood and parts .. craves the blood we're feasting on Help Me I'm in pain |
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| 4:03 |
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Arising from the dark
A peeling soul to pay Crawling in the light piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just Killing Time Killing time is the final bout Life slowly decays From the depths of down below Powerful rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing Time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result Life's death draws near A freefall victim to decay Infection sets the pace Rising from your loneliness and the human race |
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