[lyrics: Lee, music: Ryan]
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Lighting the fuse
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Months of planning now becomnes beginning of our wor
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for mankind
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Hatred flowing to destruction
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Sickening heart that hardened amongst failures of a
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wasted lifetime
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Disenchanted obligation to destroy and crush our illusion of safety
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Unknown reasons for the killing
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Polite, engaging killer, decorated by the ones he has killed
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Fantasizing horrid mass explosion, children blown to
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bits and ripped of their lives
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Dark sentiment of his hatred
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On the day they all died, no one quite knew yet of all their demise
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Crushing fire, fall to earth and die for the sick cause of this
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tormented soul
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Meticulous, the perfect plan
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Domestic terror born born to us and now the manhunt is beginning
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No priest will be there as he is strapped to the table,
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defiant until the end
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Death is now his next adventure for mass murder
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Deeply depressed, one way focus
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No point to delay, can't admit your ownly mistake
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Time to check out, end all appeals
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There's no remorse
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Now planning his own funeral
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Mentally ready, no fear, no doubt or regret
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A one time crime for eternity, his demeanor
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Failed belief in the afterlife
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Stoic bold soldier at war with nothing that's real
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Growing rage and isolation, needs enemies
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No regret for your crime
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The end will justify all the means
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Numb to the pain you cause
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You don't really know quite why you did this
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Inject you with your death
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You still feel no pain, you know you won
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Hero, rolled up eyes in his head, now he has died
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Bitter, now we pay for his lost, demented soul
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Avoid emotion through intellect and pain, hide
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Rulers spit in your face and you laugh, hate
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COWARD!!
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Innocent victims with nothing to do with your cause
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Burnt to death and crushed under the ashes and dust
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Scouring through the remains of the sick visions to
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find parts and pieces of destroyed humans
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Terrible shockwaves that tore through the land as you
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killed and the families that suffer the pain that you brought
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You choose your own witnesses to your painless death
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You should suffer a million deaths before you die!!
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The pain and torment that you have left behind
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won't be felt by your indifference for life
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Hated by many, disdained to all
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Singular focus, embracing death's call
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Perversion Of Hate
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