Take a deep breath
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´Cause it all starts now
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When you pull the fuckin´ pin
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The shrapnel burns as it tears into your skin
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Ever wonder what it takes
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to be questioning your faith
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This is what it´s like when
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It happens every God damn Day
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Violence is a way of life
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Shards of life
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Like confetti in the air
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The flesh storm grows
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As it breeds despair
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You hear the screams
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in the distance, fighting the resistance
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Not cries of war
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These are just the sounds of pain
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It´s all just psychotic devotion
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manipulated with no discretion
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(Lead - Hanneman)
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Killing´s in style
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and it´s now the main event
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The cameras are whores
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for the daily bloodshed
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Like a junkie
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Hungry for a fix of anything
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The media devours and feasts upon the inhumane
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Violence is our way of life
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It´s all too fuckin clear
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We can never coincide
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So lets all drink to genocide
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All the venomous sights
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Border on the arcane
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In times of war
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everything is bound by pain.
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Its all just psychotic devotion
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Manipulated with no discretion
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Warfare knows no compassion
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thrives with no evolution
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Unstable minds exacerbate
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unrest in peace.
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(Lead - King)
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There´s no future
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The world is dead
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So save that last
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Bullet for your head
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Only the fallen have won
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Because the fallen can´t run
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My vision´s not obscure
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For war there is no cure
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So hear the only law
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Men killing men for someone else´s cause
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Its all just psychotic devotion
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Manipulated with no discretion
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Its all just psychotic devotion
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Manipulated with no discretion
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Flesh Storm
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Slayer |