Life is unjust; death is my trust,
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our ending, and our rust...
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I have one odeal, the one to kill,
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and make them all kneel!
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My fate feeds, the pleasant needs,
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every dead can spread.
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We have always needed the chance to make
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the world vanishes... in the haze.
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Massacre is fair! If you have born,
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some day you will fall on the ground.
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Massacre is justice! If they'd searched for,
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why I cannot kill them right now?
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I will make my sins, this way it begins,
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only the weak wins.
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Forge their graves, first do them slaves,
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no Jesus could save.
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No compassion, fear and deception...
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your life goes on.
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We will spread chaos and spill on earth the
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sacred seeds of hell.
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Massacre is Justice
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