You tried to spit in the eye
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of a dead mans face
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Attacked the way of a man
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not yet in his grave
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But your hate was all over too soon
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Because nothing is over,
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and nothing's through,
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'Till we bury you
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Chorus:
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For the love of brother
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I will sing this fucking song
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Aesthetics of hate,
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I hope you burn in hell
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The words I read on the screen
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left me ficking sick
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I felt the hatred rising
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you son of a bitch
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You branded us pathetic for our respect
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But he made us Driven,
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Such deep reverence,
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Far Behind the rest
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(Chorus)
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Long live memories
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Live his freedom vicariously
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Defend tenfold,
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his honor we'll always uphold
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For the love of brother
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I will say these fucking words
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No silence against ignorance
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Icononoclast, I hope you burn in hell
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May the hands of God strike them down (8x)
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Asthetics Of Hate
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Machine Head |