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Crash, kill, line up the dead
I‘m a slave to the voices within my head
Smash, wretch, rolling in pain
Blood drenching me, drenching me like the rain

Pull, tear, rip off the scars
Injected delirium, embraced by the stars
Torn, worn, spit out in scorn
Witness in hell on the night I was born

Broken, beat, melted in heat
Grab for the stumps that once were my feet
Treated, jaded, body mutilated
Pick up my eyes and see my pupils dilated

Pull, tear, rip off the scars
Injected delirium, embraced by the stars
Torn, worn, spit out in scorn
Witness in hell on the night I was born

We’ll crash, we’ll kill and line up the dead
We are the voices that invaded your heads
You’re treated, jaded, severely mutilated
You pick up your eyes and see your pupils dilated
You’re broken and beat, melted in heat
You grab for the stumps that once were our feet
You smash, wretch, are rolling in pain
Blood drenching you like warm summer rain
Crash, kill, line up the dead
Can’t silence these voices that scream in your heads
Treated, jaded, badly mutilated
Pick up your eyes and see your pupils dilated
Crash, kill, revel!

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