A stream of blood is runnin', runnin' down the east,
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In the slaughterhouse of salvia they're celebrating a big feast
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Collecting dead bodies became their only sick challenge
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The borders of atrocity are running out of balance
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The dreadful beast did proudly sharpen his knifes
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Thousands of husbands are losing their wives
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Proudly they present their dead trophies on TV
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You've to pay with your life if you wanna be free!
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Tears of blood
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Running down a cold check,
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Eyes have seen so much
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Sorrow committed by a freak!
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Tears of blood,
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Will leave their deep traces
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To remember all the deadly screaming faces!
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Now everything is over we're starting to forget,
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For a fowl nation it's time now to regret
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But hatred will dig the scares deep in their hearts,
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So the pain will end we're it starts!
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Tears of Blood
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Destruction |