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Cults Of Death
02:29
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Temples raised on violence and rape
Ancient broken wisdom chains you to your grave
Crosses and starts, stars and moons
All religions are religion of fools
Cults of death
Cults of death
An eclipse of the mind, a bomb strapped to one's chest
A false sense of morality, obsessed with the end
Dogmas and pride, gospels of doom
All religions are religion of fools
Cults of death
Cults of death
Thousands of years
Thousands of gods
Thousands of ways
For your mind to rot
Tyrants of the earth breed tyrants for the skies
Fear of hellfire will keep the masses in line
Thousands of years
Thousands of gods
Thousands of lies
We don't give a fuck
Cults of death
Cults of death
Thousands of years
Thousands of gods
Thousands of ways
For your mind to rot
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My Body
02:26
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My body is mine, you have nothing to say
I’m a free human, no fucking slave
My feelings are real,
My thoughts make me live
I ain’t your sex toy, my genitals are mine
I ain’t your sex toy, my body is mine
I’m no puppet but a unique being
You’re not touching me unless we agree
I live for my hopes and fulfil my dreams
If you hurt me, you are gonna bleed
I ain’t your sex toy, my genitals are mine
I ain’t your sex toy, my body is mine
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#nofilter
02:46
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Just upload a lie, spread shit to the world
No matters how it affects all the others
Your success depends on the suffering of others
Your decadent lifestyle is the path to follow
You’re a role model, by millions here to love
The factory of lies produces all your might
Your success depends on the suffering of others
Your decadent lifestyle is the path to follow
Ruined self-concepts: money in your pocket
Hashtag no filter – lie until you’re dead
Ruined self-concepts: money in your pocket
Hashtag no filter – lie until you’re dead
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Pompeii
02:44
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Sirens - an ever approaching sound
Always within arms reach
The next disaster that will shake the ground
No "reasons" just "whys"
On more "it cannot happen here"
Before you die
It draws nearer, unexpected
Luck runs out in time
Trapped inside
A burning building with no door in sight
Trapped inside
A sinking ship in the freezing dark
Trapped inside
The foolish notion that you are safe and sound
Sirens - an ever approaching sound
Always within arms reach
The next disaster that will shake the ground
No "reasons" just "whys"
On more "it cannot happen here"
Before you die
It draws nearer, unexpected
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