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In the Bottom town dwell wretched, lost souls.
In the Bottom town our lives are all in sores.
Never start weeping.
Walking with clenched fists,
We are killing troubles and grief day by day.
Nothing comes so easy.
You have to fight for every piece of rye.
Until you fuckn' die!
Life is a chain of regrets.
Rambling in the wilderness of mistakes,
Pleasure we seek, but find none.
Bounds of slavery will never be gone.
In the Bottom town we dwell in dread.
In the Bottom town we are so fuckn' sad.
In the Bottom town we dwell in dread.
In this Bottom town we are so fuckn' dead.

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